Etuo Baako (feat. Dwayne Shmurda, Itzlific, Oseikurom Sikanii & Ypee)

See you kill my dawg
You kill my dawg
Ebi true story
See you kill my dawg
You kill my dawg
Now you dey run away
You dey run away
Afei wo dwane wo dwane
Afei wo dwane wo dwane yaah
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

You kill my dawg at the phone booth
Tell your homies s3 we coming for them
No love inna zongo
No love out here
They gon' slide
Mo nto omu nara s3 y3 ba ah
Tw3n tw3n tw3n tw3n

Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

Wait tie
Wo nni sika nso wooy3 dede
They kill my dawg at my concert
I'm about to take off fr3 me offset
Etuo baako mo nyi nyi nyinaa
Gigigigigigaaaah
Blood in my eye and blood on my hand
Fuck with samcidy
He fucks with the gang
The thing edey pain me be say
I just spoke to him yesterday
Me nyaa call 3n3 an)pa yiaa y3se Paul T
Has pass away
Fuck it
I'm coming for y'all niggas
That made me look this way
The streets are not save
They pointing to kill
Rest in peace
I'm hot off this drill

Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

Yaah skrrrr Oseikrom
Eeeh
You kill my dawg kill my dawg
We were shopping at the mall
You pulled the glock
Break the law
Grrrrrr my nigga on the floor
This my revenge
Hard core with the whole gang
Capo DJ Mack 10
Who the fuck you say you can't tempt
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Omu ato me ba monaa
Papa a mey3 nyinaa
Wo nim s3 mey3 wo nua
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Omu ato me ba monaa
Papa a mey3 nyinaa
Wo nim s3 mey3 wo nua

Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

They killed my dawg at the phone booth
Tell your homies we coming for em
Yesu ba oo nos me hu y3
Mayera m'aso oo
Nso me nte y3
Hwan na hunu y3 woa
Wei wei wei
Mama prayers keep me shin
Daddy blessing keep me grinding
We balling we feeling we chilling
The boy is strong like Samson
I got love for this game
Nso me play reserve
Niggas on my nerves we don't buy
Guns for keep we shoot to kill the enemies
Straight up
M'akoma y3 venn diagram
Came with Bentley we leaving
In a mini van
Yeah
My dawgs are the better ones
We got the hands on the trigger in a
Boulevard here we come here we come
These niggas in trouble like migos no flame

Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

De3 moa y3 aa 3y3 me ya Bia no
Me b) mo so s3 awia no
Me de3 me de Moses mmra n3 nam
Wo pera mea
Wo nua no nos m3 pera no
Me ne b)ne tes3 Cardi B ne Offset
Me ny3 waiter Anor go fit take orders
3nfa wo moa s3m mma me quarters
Me w) babia my brother I dey all corners
Nti wontumi ny3 me b)ne
Oseikrom fo) se)mo d) me
You not for play with my niggas
Or family fiti Kumasi de k) Dorme
Ma strapi ak47 I speed up me nda
Me gyima mu 247 s3
Obi nya awoke duro b3 try mea na
Wie y3 wo ha yi aa
3si na moa hy3 den
Pee
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3 kumo kumo kumo kumo
Etuo baako mo nyinaa
Y3te mo ti mo ti mo ti mo ti

I'm sick on the beat



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Fokuor
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