Struggled on my own just to be seen
Battled loneliness , whilst some were so so mean
Been on my grind ever since I turned 15
Menhw3 obia , Only God cos Jah guide me
Now you wanna tell me you love me
How do you I know it's genuine
Not good enough? Let's find out
There's pretty much more I can teach ya
I've seen enough on my count
It's pretty much why I'm not eager
Singles before the features
This game is like my leisure
Hey now, I know you love what you heard
But slow down, that silly caption is absurd
You should know now, this playing field is a curse
cnd I'm blown now, but not enough to see me hurt
I got people showing fake love
I got people showing fake love
Some wish me all the best
When I shot for the stars, spit a few bars
Second I dropped, where was you all?
Where was my dawgs? Where was my Gs?
Rie Osei got back with the track, okay
Omo feel sɛ aguro nsu ma bɔ mɔɔdin
Said i wasn't it, i should quit
Now they can't help but to spin it cause it's hitting like that
Get jiggy when I spit it cause it's written like that
Real friends are hard to make
cnd I can't help but to think
They'd be smoking my pack
I got people showing fake love
I got people showing fake love
WRITERS
FORTUNE ASARE, ISAAC AGYEMAN, MAAME ESI ESSILFIE, MARIE-ANN OSEI-SAMPAH