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Different Scars (feat. Xtain)
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Different Scars (feat. Xtain) was released on July 17, 2026 by AlwaysChasingRecords as a part of the album Different Scars (feat. Xtain) - Single
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Release DateJuly 17, 2026
LabelAlwaysChasingRecords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
StillChasing
StillChasing
Vocals
Xtain
Xtain
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ITUMO EMMANUEL KOSISOCHUKWU
ITUMO EMMANUEL KOSISOCHUKWU
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
StillChasing
StillChasing
Executive Producer
Incredible Kellz
Incredible Kellz
Producer

Lyrics

No love for the poor again
I don see things way I no fit explain
Lost some bro's to the street and the pain
Some locked up, some no dey again
Mama tell me make I maintain
Enemies wan still stain my name
But Chineke clear my lane
They see the wins they don't know what it takes
Back then no light for my room
Cold nights, I dey face my doom
Some people way dey do shakara
Now they dey hail when I pull through
Young boy from the East side
Big dreams, with a Street mind
Ten toes, I no decline
Had to hustle for a New life
Many pain, I no fit mention
Still dey smile through Depression
If no be money call no attention
Cause the grind na my Religion
Otutu fake love around me
So I move low-key calmly
Cause the same boys way dey doubt me
Now they dey ask how I'm still balling
Prayers for my mama save me
Street life almost break me
Now the same sun way burn me
Finally e dey shine for my face
No love for the poor again
That life nearly make man insane
Now my guys dem dey pop champagne
Cause the hustle finally pay
No love for the poor again
I don see things way I no fit explain
Lost some bro's,to the street and the pain
Some locked up, some no dey again
Mama tell me make I maintain
Enemies wan still stain my name
But Chineke clear my lane
They see the wins They don't know what it takes
No love for the poor again
I don see things way I no fit explain
Lost some bro's to the street and the pain
Some locked up, some no dey again
Mama tell me make I maintain
Enemies wan still stain my name
But Chineke clear my lane
They see the wins They don't know what it takes
Yeah
Just like the Pied Piper
I'll make you dance to my tune
I'll make you feel it
Bad boy, I can't be any nicer
Yes, I need that money
Still chasing while it's night time
Ema na owe ka odi
Na mu emecharo buru something
Na mu emecharo buru bundle
Na mu emecharo buru lambo
Make it no end like Shinarambo
My man won't let his maga go
Safa kara, when she put it on me
She a hoe!
Many pain, I no fit mention
Still dey smile through depression
If no be money call no attention
Cause the Grind na my religion
Otutu fake love around me
So I move low-key calmly
Cause the same boys way dey doubt me
Now they dey ask how I'm still balling
Prayers for my mama save me
Street Life, almost break me
Now the same sun way burn me
Finally e dey shine for my face
No love for the poor again
That life nearly make man insane
Now my guys dem dey pop champagne
Cause the hustle finally pay
No love for the poor again
I don see things way I no fit explain
Lost some bro's to the street and the pain
Some locked up, some no dey again
Mama tell me make I maintain
Enemies wan still stain my name
But Chineke clear my lane
They see the wins They don't know what it takes
No love for the poor again
I don see things way I no fit explain
Lost some bro's to the street and the pain
Some locked up, some no dey again
Mama tell me make I maintain
Enemies wan still stain my name
But Chineke clear my lane
They see the wins They don't know what it takes
Written by: ITUMO EMMANUEL KOSISOCHUKWU
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