Wish
I'm fighting Satan forever
I'm not down with the dude
He taking me for a fool
I talked to the King of Kings
He been showing me things
I'm tapping into the truth
I'm fighting Satan forever
He's shifty and super clever
And told me I'm at the center
I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
(Kofi, what are we doing
Come on, go ahead
Yeah go ahead, say less
Go ahead, check it)
This beat remind me of my youth
When I would wake up early Saturday morning to watch the sunrise
And then a little anime to make the boredom go away
And I'd sneak in the kitchen bank to
Grab me some leftovers chicken and Jollof rice
I said when I get old I'ma wear some big suits and ties
Hit my main guy like when you coming through
We got some big moves to make bring a camera and a sharp eye (I'm on the way)
It's crazy how time fly
I use to see it black white
But now I see it tie-dye
I used to let it all slide but now I play the umpire
Ghana or Arizona either way we on the west side
Ya'll not messin with the feng shui
I spit a bouquet
Ashanti blood in my red veins
I change a bad thang
To some sweet chocolate soufflé
The foolish do say I might miss
But I don't pump fake
They love to call you crazy till ya genius flys
I let it be and send a wish up to the sky
That's some wisdom from the older folk
They told me that we gon be alright
But if I could wish up upon a shooting star
I'd wish to be wherever it is that you are
I'm fighting Satan forever
I'm not down with the dude
He taking me for a fool
I talked to the King of Kings
He been showing me things
I'm tapping into the truth
I'm fighting Satan forever
He's shifty and super clever
And told me I'm at the center
But I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
This year I'm turning every season kofi season
This year I'm only dropping music I believe in
This year the clutch is in fifth gear
The magic on fifth year
Ain't pleading no fifth here (we telling all)
Pops is going back to Ghana for a little for some holistic healing on his leg
And I think that's something beautiful
Cause here you'll need a miracle along with all that medicine they giving you
Just to get you outta bed
But there,
It's like the air freer
The clouds calm
The hair braided, the pores clear up
And the herbs grown
The sun shining, the skin glowing, and the kids strong
The folks running to smell freedom
The pheromones
Spit water this ain't Dasani
Fire on top the earth till I light up the air around me
If you tryna find me, you find me by Adonai
If you tryna sign me the whole team gotta cosign
The world might be a sham
But I ain't walking round in shambles
Anointed feet oil, olive skin, wet sandals
I'm sipping soup, Campbells and speaking life
While I can
Don't worry fam the Kingdom don't cancel
So turn the music up louder
Play it through the night
They love to call you crazy till they see ya genius fly
You gotta let it be and throw a prayer to the sky
They love to call you crazy till they see ya genius fly
I let it be and send a prayer to the sky
That's some wisdom from the older folk
They told me that we gon be alright
If I could wish up upon a shooting star
I'd wish to be wherever it is that you are
I'm not down with the dude
He taking me for a fool
I talked to the King of Kings
He been showing me things
I'm tapping into the truth
I'm fighting Satan forever
He's shifty and super clever
And told me I'm at the center
I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
(Kofi, what are we doing
Come on, go ahead
Yeah go ahead, say less
Go ahead, check it)
This beat remind me of my youth
When I would wake up early Saturday morning to watch the sunrise
And then a little anime to make the boredom go away
And I'd sneak in the kitchen bank to
Grab me some leftovers chicken and Jollof rice
I said when I get old I'ma wear some big suits and ties
Hit my main guy like when you coming through
We got some big moves to make bring a camera and a sharp eye (I'm on the way)
It's crazy how time fly
I use to see it black white
But now I see it tie-dye
I used to let it all slide but now I play the umpire
Ghana or Arizona either way we on the west side
Ya'll not messin with the feng shui
I spit a bouquet
Ashanti blood in my red veins
I change a bad thang
To some sweet chocolate soufflé
The foolish do say I might miss
But I don't pump fake
They love to call you crazy till ya genius flys
I let it be and send a wish up to the sky
That's some wisdom from the older folk
They told me that we gon be alright
But if I could wish up upon a shooting star
I'd wish to be wherever it is that you are
I'm fighting Satan forever
I'm not down with the dude
He taking me for a fool
I talked to the King of Kings
He been showing me things
I'm tapping into the truth
I'm fighting Satan forever
He's shifty and super clever
And told me I'm at the center
But I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
This year I'm turning every season kofi season
This year I'm only dropping music I believe in
This year the clutch is in fifth gear
The magic on fifth year
Ain't pleading no fifth here (we telling all)
Pops is going back to Ghana for a little for some holistic healing on his leg
And I think that's something beautiful
Cause here you'll need a miracle along with all that medicine they giving you
Just to get you outta bed
But there,
It's like the air freer
The clouds calm
The hair braided, the pores clear up
And the herbs grown
The sun shining, the skin glowing, and the kids strong
The folks running to smell freedom
The pheromones
Spit water this ain't Dasani
Fire on top the earth till I light up the air around me
If you tryna find me, you find me by Adonai
If you tryna sign me the whole team gotta cosign
The world might be a sham
But I ain't walking round in shambles
Anointed feet oil, olive skin, wet sandals
I'm sipping soup, Campbells and speaking life
While I can
Don't worry fam the Kingdom don't cancel
So turn the music up louder
Play it through the night
They love to call you crazy till they see ya genius fly
You gotta let it be and throw a prayer to the sky
They love to call you crazy till they see ya genius fly
I let it be and send a prayer to the sky
That's some wisdom from the older folk
They told me that we gon be alright
If I could wish up upon a shooting star
I'd wish to be wherever it is that you are
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Opoku
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