Strings

Appearing dark everyday
Honestly dah be ma notion
Anogeh true colours maybe
Then afor use a lotion
Fa me kɔ court ur own niggas
Go dey against ur motion
Ano be rapper just a poet
With a magical potion

They spitting wordplays me,
Abi spitting emotions
We nobi same you nodey
Grow u geh soil erosion
Cos you be green and
Fragile like a plant
Listen to me when I chant
Silence everywhere
The king has spoken

Turn the tables
We dey the getto
We pulling strings, fuck yolo
Busa gosh Mello
Me den ma soul all the time like the black and yellow
Moving in layers, we got levels
We kinda settled

They looking for me abi rebel
They shooting pebbles
But ano see you fuck
Your bad energy masa go bed
Pull me down wey I ten up
U be screaming oh no
Ice on ma neck ago freeze
U frɛ me sub zero

Wompɛ masem aa
Shut de fuck up
U gonna pass out
When u see me in da lambo
Yh we gonna cash out
The boy so sick i believe
I'm getting a gout
De mu si ha m'ani aha me kɔ hwɛ Queen of the south

Naa the bars ibi plenty me anofi shun
Ɔmu whisper to ma ears
Yɛese me rapi ruff
Sɛ me kyerɛ me rhymes
Naa nobe me adey sort
Dem alphabetically ibi work of a god
Abi the God

Sunny day pull ma head
Up be the sky I'm gazing
Contemplating, I'm feeling nervous,
I'm pacing
Then adey wonder why minute biaa
The guys are hating
The thing u bragging about
U noget so why u faking

Naa

They see your downfall
Then they jubilating
They underrating forgetting
I'm a king in the making
Heavy is the head that wears
The crown ma head is aching
Materialistic life making
People think they racing

Mɛnka m'asem a'walk everyday ma bones are shaking
They hide their true colours
Pretending that they be raven
Flow nu me kyerɛ nu last hour
Na me ne rap we mating
Weather for two feeling nu
Yɛ different when it's raining

The boy be sick wu bɛn me
Pɛ you contracting diseases
Adey there low-key nodey talk
Working on releases
The art enobe free i grind
For dollar and the cedis
Cos the dream is
Afor buy mama mercedes

Things adey do, society nogeh clue
Who be Jamaika The Rapper
He be opportunist
Married to the game
Yeah adey call am Trudy
Nigga have a seat
Show me rappers wey fi do this
Get your things and better run
When abeh ma hoodie
You nogo like it when
I start u be getting moody
Girl nowadays selling
Coochie for the gucci
Girl nowadays selling
Coochie for the gucci

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