Lost Ones

Mama, mum I can't never replace you
For you I go hard for this paper
Yeah

Yeah, yeah, boy

Look, I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother
Boy you dey play, I no dey barb this grammar
I'm losing my senses
Losing my grip
This shit 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 fuckin' this game up
Choke these niggas 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 fuck up every night
Pretty gbemi every night
Champagne spillin' every night
Lately I dey 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 dey play, I no de barb this grammar
Losing my senses
Losing my grip
This shit 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 fuckin' this game up
Choke these niggas 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 dey play, I no de barb this grammar
I'm losing my senses
Losing my grip
This shit 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 fuckin' this game up
Choke these niggas till it's over
Name my daughter after you lord

Mama, man I can't never replace you
For you I go hard for this paper
Yeah

Mama, you know I'll never change you
Do this shit for all the people, man
Go hard or go home
You know how this shit goes