Where the Rap

This be wanna season
Never gave a couple reasons
I'm focused on the plan so i could conquer all ma demons
I'm spitting out the pain in me
Father come and set me free
Shouts to the realest i mean all those who fw me
Lil max call me put me on
I'm grateful for the bond yeah
Preaching out the culture just listen and pick it once
I'm nodding twice
Cos i'm taking an advice yeah
Stepping out so neat i wan carry all the price
Me ne size
See i'm never faking
On fire man i am blazing
Jiggy don't slow rather be on the ten toes
Make up all your minds we making goals over hoes yeah
Never trynna give up i for blow
Shouts to ma wolves hills, cozy demma realest lil but not uzi
Adwuma ya me y3yie 3ny3 easy
I'm sticking to the plan
I'm sticking to the game
I'm sticking to the verses, i live for all ma gees in the trenches
I cut off all ma exes
I'm solo with no bitches
They ain't got stand w me
I fw me
This be wanna passion
Always taking action
Never greedy but the point be say i wanna snatch it
Father give me all i need
Give me all i deserve
The test enobe easy but still i got the nerve
I'm spitting out the pain
I hope you feel am in ma words
Claiming everything i stay winning till i'm dead
Grateful for another chance
Hustle till i ride a benz
In ma mother's land i never slack i only make cents
Hustle wey we dey on just for pay us so it make sense
Free from the fakes never cheap me never do me less
Kala nu checki me style
Things wey i'll die for, is money money money money money and ma mama
Craving for the riches mep3 cudi mep3 dallar
Nana Awurade hyira me w the kwacha
Them see me them dey scatterr study working on ma self
Them knor me i be dapper, never dreamt of making Ls
Wontumi b3hy3 me su o
Returning the same energy, they are made of scraps
Dark hearts and they always envy
Walking out w all i want
Hits wey I dey hunt
We moving non stop
We never gon stop
Balling to the top
Pose and take a shot
Never gon flop



Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Ankomah
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