Give It Back (feat. Black Sherif & Chief Kellz)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Scared of sharing

Not scared of sharing

Link up with the mandem then we pop and share it

Not scared of sharing

Not scared of sharing

Link up with the mandem

Yeah

This shit is why I'm here

Make you 'ple shun all the tears

Ntaade kɛse yɛbɛhyɛ

Make you no shiver no fears

Ɛkwan no deɛ ɛwa nti yɛɛkɔ yanim yɛnsan yɛɛkɔ yanim yɛnsan yakyi daabi daabi

Masesa me nkuku nkaka na matu faaa mekɔ ooo ɛfa me me aa yɛ bɛ didi ooo!

Wɔyaa wɔbaa ni wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Yah wooh)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Give it yeah)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Wooh)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the for the

Give it back to the- (Give it back) yeah street

Share the bread

Get to the bag of cash

Share with the street and family

Wɔle bɔni hɔmɔ to bed dey stress

That be ma stress in bed

Got to be there for the gang

No go rest till I see the fam eat

Namɔ kɛɛ we forget the same street

That was there when the rich dey flow shit

Namɔ kɛɛ we forget the same street

That dey jam to the sounds before hits

Kellz the one from the trap

28 grams greasing a bag

Roll with the jiggyness can't go out sad

Come with the petty, you getting bitch slap

Wo girl no na yɛ wi no sɛ KitKat

Welcome to Accra, all my **** in the big rich city

Land guard or game boy get lit with me

Obroni koraa yɛ twi nidi they ain't that witty

Avenor boys hyɛ jalabia di pop wheelie

Brought a 100 bikes out, like I'm meek and it's philly

Marince had to put me on this, and it's litty

Time to give back, and he know that I’m with it

A **** like Skirth got the drip and it’s fitted

Always in my bag tesɛ Goyard

I trap and I go hard

Young and I’m reckless, I’m living like O-Dog

Mɛn hwɛ me bɔne so na blessi me oh Lord

Blessi me oh Lord

Wɔyaa wɔbaa ni wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Yah wooh)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Give it yeah)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the love

Give it back to the street (Wooh)

Wɔyaa wɔbaa wɔnaa ni wɔjaa nɔ wɔnaa for the for the

Give it back to the- (Give it back) yeah street

2.4.7 on the coal tar

Grind for the kwacha

I get people for the street I ain't gon' lie

You know what be hunger?

Seen it with my own eyes

You no go trust when I tell you that we suffer ay

Wild all day there's no time

Mans gotta die tried

Biaa ne n'apanpan, meso mede woso wode

Gyae manim hwɛ, hwɛ so yɛ wode, my jigga wait!

Dinero Dinero for my people

No go wait till they beast mode

Whether legal or illegal

Ɛkɔm yɛ ya no be false talk

All day finesse on the street woah

Keep it low that's the g code

I'm counting the days I gotta wait to bring back to the street woah

Man dem drop for street ɛnpaboa aba mo bɛ gye bi na mon sheer

No switching, we dey trap all day ain't waste time, money we dey spend

Me and ma boys dey owe the street big time so we never bed

Boys wo tee shuuu shi wo ba chaley ma people meni nyɛ kɛɛ