Lost Ones
Mama, mum I can't never replace you
For you I go hard for this paper
Yeah
Yeaaaaaah
Yeah, boy
Look, I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother
Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar.
I'm losing my senses
Losing my grip
This sh*t is real
Far too real
No fit recreate you no!
Wanna remake you o
I wanna hold close
Mama I miss you so much
Mama I'm f*cking this game up
Choke these n***** till it's over
Name my daughter after you lord
Life is worth living
Which life you wanna live
Lighters up into the ceiling
Make a toast into the sky
Only have one life
So I f*ck up every night
Pretty gbemi every night
Champagne spilling every night
Lately I de think about children
Someone to take after you
Someone to love and talk to
Someone I go fit take to school
I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother
Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar.
I'm losing my senses
Losing my grip
This sh*t is real
Far too real
No fit recreate you no
Wanna remake you o
I wanna hold close
Mama I miss you so much
Mama I'm f*cking this game up
Choke these n***** till it's over
Name my daughter after you lord
What you de talk for there nu?
You de say for there nu?
Mi eb3 noko
Bo oy)) k3 ya tele fe
You de talk for there nu?
You de say for there nu?
Mi eb3 noko
Bo oy)) k3 ya tele fe
Invest in yourself
If you fall pick yourself up
Believe in yourself
You be Joseph, you be dreamer
But it's on when it's on
On when it's on
On when it's on
I go finish what you started
I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother
Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar
I'm losing my senses
Losing my grip
This sh*t is real
Far too real
No fit recreate you no
Wanna remake you o
I wanna hold close
Mama I miss you so much
Mama I'm f*cking this game up
Choke these niggas till it's over
Name my daughter after you lord
Mama, mum I can't never replace you
For you I go hard for this paper
Yeah
Mama, you know I'll never change yh
Do this sh*t for all the people, ma n*****
Go hard or go home
You know how this sh*t goes.