Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jessey Maine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessey Derchie Kumah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kwame Agger
Producer
Lyrics
Sitting in the back of a benz that I ain't paid for
New friends, new family, new circle
Kwame se na bra Nkran
This where your whole career gon start from
He wasn't capping though
It was 2019 when I got my notepad
I was so far from fame I knew I was down bad
Twin said keep doing your thang you know I got your back
2020 I lost twin fam
Know I was stuck
After school I moved out
now I'm in Accra
chasing glories
can't stop now
Met a couple **** with the same ambition
We tryna make our moms proud
Afia nokorɛ kaakyire how that name sound
Essuman se poverty yɛ bitch
So I dont fuc with her
Mese poverty yɛ slut so i dont like her
My **** got motion aint no way
I'm goin broke
I tried telling yall from the start
we aint moving slow
Seesei mayɛ rasta got me feeling like obrafour
2022 i met reggie Rockstone
Said i dont got much time nah
Told me boy you better speed it up
You got good shit so you better keep it up
Few months I was in front a crowd
Singing my song word for word
Knowing I was proud
My heart was still dark
My head covered with clouds
My Friend cut me off cos he said i fucked his bitch nah
Seesei
Obiaa se rasta sɛ wo hye
Rasta wo kc hen
Rasta ka twi kakra na woyɛ asanteni
Yɛferɛ me nana derchie
Ma' pops de metoo ne se
Now you know how I got my shit on
I don't talk about depression cos it gives me a reason to cry
Living alone chasing dreams
Keep failing everytime
I wake up numb in my head like I ain't ever tried
I ain't seen a tear drop since I heard my homie died
Same **** I used to roll with
Same **** got money now
they said a **** acting corny
I swear they ain't ever had my type of motion
I was never your friend y'all used me
You want me to come around again so you can use me
I was always the third wheel felt like the groupie
I'm tired of them dead stories
Digging up bones and skeletons
Locked with chains and shackles
PTSD from ancestral reflections
Riding back to my old hood on a two wheel
Go around preaching the gospel without my bible
When you loose a blood how do you feel
Complete the task and say bye to the cycle
My life span connected to immortals
Immaculate structures with bone fractures
Godly beings with alien statures
Why you so scared of them ****
Can't be a bitch twice
Ɔkwasea ne shoa na pae
Yea would you have some faith
Would have some faith
When you chasing glories
Yea would you have some faith
Written by: Jessey Derchie Kumah