Lagame

Sage mode when I reach sense
My mind's a kite so the world blur
These fake friends don't wipe tears
Weird niggas when they act queer
The devil's child or he's God's sent
Heaven or hell still on the fence
Caught in the act there was no defense
I was eighteen now it's past tense
What the fuck you mean nigga
My people free nigga
American dream nigga
We want the loot bigger
Tell me who's the truth seeker
And who's the true saviour
Tell me you would die for me
Would you cry for me

High end clothes on the thrift pages
Price tags below outrageous
Spending habits got me livid
Pockets full keep my vision vivid
Lowkey wo feeli me
Arise from the east then eat like a beast
Beef with me it's a buffet feast
Dramatic girl don't create no scene six
No why your no dey sleep
Adey ein dream, she sleep she go cheat
Put me to sleep, maintain my peace
New ideas dey come for sleep
Yea we stay relevant
Take an L for the team, walking on palm trees
Stay triumphant
Bloody outside you're safe with me

What the fuck you mean nigga
My people free nigga
American dream nigga
We want the loot bigger
Tell me who's the truth seeker
And who's the true saviour
Tell me you would die for me
Would you cry for me

I'm a beast on the beats
And I kill and I feast
All these mcees see em so soft them be yeast
White powder and shit
Like the coke I dey sniff
Dreams I dey see
And the monsters I dey beat
If you dey my side you go see how we live
You don't mess with gang
Don't come around block
Drop two niggas give 'em the feed like
All these niggas got nothin on me

Stay focused
Don't lose yourself for these bogus
These hoes man we know they ain't loyal
They come and go you know they ungrateful
Joey no dey b but still he own a stable
In the end we go eat but from a different table
If we no get netflix we go watch with the cable
Stop the cap nigga enough of the fables
My girl broke my heart to the core so
You gotta levitate
You gotta elevate
Set your own path man you gotta meditate
Drop em niggas if they spit in your face
At your own pace you run that be the motiva
Shit my bad
I almost forgot

The plug and my dealer got me real fucked up
The icky got a bug and it's real messed up
Bitch had son but she said she had none
Being a bad dad I learnt from my father
Cause a mayhem
I can't see em
Put the cream on on you
So I can eat em
And tell em
All these niggas got nothin on me
All these niggas got nothin on me
All these niggas got nothin on me
Look at me
Lagame



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Sarpong Kumankuma
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