Yeah, uh
It’s the mu’f#ckin’ king in the house
n#gg#s could do anything for clout
Attention n’ba diɛ obaa yi wo blouse
You go trend, even when the sh#t is going south
Do it for the Gram, ohemaa just do it for the Gram
Cardi B beduru Ghana no, Akuapem Poloo ma no twerk
I don’t think it was part of the plan but
f#ck it who cares
Everyday caption “I’m too blessed”
Capo se wa hitti half a mil’ yɛnkɔ blow, bank no a’bounce ne two checks uh
n#gg#s gon’ kill for the bag, they don’t keep it real with the swag
Wonni dama, wonni kobo, wonni shishi, wonni kpaa
Still a my n#gg# dey still brag uh
Boys na mo to pressure wɔ Snap
Mo de Bel Air gu mo Rollie so wɔ club
I hope you making it in real life ’cause sɛ wo fake na yɛ kyi wo it’s a wrap
Would you do it for the fam or you’ll rather do it for the likes
Would you wanna do it for the fans, or you’ll rather kick it with your wife
You living a lie, you on some dopamine
This sh#t is a drug but then I’m hoping it, doesn’t get your soul
‘Cause when you f#ck with the internet, this sh#t is addictive you go think they put some coke in it
Wo claimi Awoshie Rihanna, ɛnyɛ force sɛ boys bɛ shɛ designer
Wo bank account yɛ 7K but wo claimi Richard Mille well I guess you’re almost made in Ghana
You know it’s kinda crazy man
It’s like fake is the new real, damn
But we still gotta keep it real though
But sh#t is corny, sh#t is corny as f#ck
You know people gon’ do anything for the clout
Clout chasers, damn
But the real will survive
I stay real
They be trying to move me but I stay still
I be some weird #ss n#gg#, I know say love is supposed to make me a winner I’m sorry the hate will
Anytime I’m short of energy I make mil’s
Pressure nkoa bɛ pushi boys to take pills
Life is already in motion so take stills
Strike a pose cheese, and show me your fake grills
You gotta pay bills, uh
People will do anything
Your mommy no chop but you dey make it rain
Always craving attention, that sh#t is kinda lame
n#gg#s always falling for hype, you already know the game
Try to keep it real
Yɛ w’adiɛ na forgetti how other people feel
Wo bɛ claimi Shatta, bɛsidɛn na girl no n’to wo bill
Sika competition, see the people you dey kill
We know the drill, all these 5’s and 4’s doing the most
Got you n#gg#s all involved let’s have a toast
Keep it a hundred my n#gg#, you ain’t gotta boast
Boys no gye Moët a wotumi gye wo Coke
Hwɛ, you think it’s a joke
You dey go battle for club, chale e choke
New world order, my n#gg#s for stay woke
Sika ho ayɛ shi you can’t afford to stay broke
Just keep it a hundred with yourself
Keep it real
Keep it a thousand
God bless you all
No pressure
Obidibipombidi
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