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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ground Up Chale
Ground Up Chale
Performer
Bigg Homie Flee
Bigg Homie Flee
Performer
Kimati
Kimati
Performer
Phylz, Lalid
Phylz, Lalid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ground Up Chale
Ground Up Chale
Songwriter
Julian McCarthy
Julian McCarthy
Songwriter
Samuel Aboagye Jnr
Samuel Aboagye Jnr
Songwriter
Samuel Kojo Okoampah
Samuel Kojo Okoampah
Songwriter
Osagyefo Kimati Owusu-Akyem
Osagyefo Kimati Owusu-Akyem
Songwriter
Nathaniel John
Nathaniel John
Songwriter
Jeffery Okyere-Darko
Jeffery Okyere-Darko
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nixie Official
Nixie Official
Engineer
Yvng Finxssa
Yvng Finxssa
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
233 be the set, abɔnten Farda I came to collect
Win lose or draw, get my respect
Free the homies still calling collect
Chaley yɛn na yɛde bayɛ, you forget
To the top yɛbɔ snakes, ladders ne chess
Wo ne me wɔ asɛm ah, just say it with your chest
Mogyasɛm my eye red but mepɛ me sika blue
I seek Allah in everything I do
Wonyɛ solid ah, woyɛ see through
Gulu ass ni99a, tokro da wo mu
Been preaching this ghetto gospel
In the trenches ma yɛ sɛ pastor Tobi
It's flee da god body wallahi shake back mentwa wo toli
[Chorus]
Y'all naggers tripping, got me a Rollie
It's a party a party in TMA
Feel for a ride ma naggers we out
Abɔnten yɛ bigger we living it
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
[Refrain]
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
[Verse 2]
Wose yɛnntumi nkɔ far nanso shid is on go
**** no ma me scars nanso bitch ano go fold
Wohu dɛ Essumann yɛ litty no **** no mpɛ dɛ wohu me wo TV do
I'll be rapping till am fucking 54
Maama Fante rap no e look beautiful mmmmmm
**** yɛ f-
**** yɛ
**** yɛ fake
**** yɛ fake
Me nye me papa kasa ndeda amwumbiri wɔse minnsi abotare abrabɔ race
Suicide
**** bɛ commit suicide
When they see me pull up in a G5
Q5!
**** bɛ commit suicide
When they see me repping in a
When they see me hoping in a G5!
Mmmm menni time
TMA stand up
Essumann Kimati Lalid mmmm
[Verse 3]
Bitch it's Malone
And I'm bringing it back and I'm telling that hoe just to wait for a minute
Back then, they didn't fuck with me now they on my line cuz they see that I'm winning
When you give me that ball yeah you know I'm not missing
When I was working, these **** were quitting
Back in the kitchen my momma was mixing
I ain't stopping till my idol my competition
Most of these **** you know they be tripping
But I'm really not giving a fuck
Cuz I'm getting that guap, I'm getting that money, I'm getting everything I love
And these bitches they on me, wanting the guap but they ain't showing no love
At the end of the day I'm still tough
Tell my haters I dun had enough
[Verse 4]
All we do is stay up
Tiptoes, legs up
I'm back on the beat and I'm burning it up
Malone is way up
Don't fuck with the gang
And I'm bringing it back here again
And I'm breaking her bones in the bed
[Chorus]
Y'all naggers tripping, got me a Rollie
It's a party a party in TMA
Feel for a ride ma naggers we out
Abɔnten yɛ bigger we living it
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
[Refrain]
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
[Verse 5]
Woka me ah mɛka wo ago step on your toes
From the trotro to the Rolls
Big stacks big luchi big sh* biggest yawa to my foes
Stress no yɛ more see I tire saf
I'm never gon sleep on myself tho
I try music wey I try chef still cooking in the studio
Y'all niccurs tripping y'all niccurs never thought I could be heard on the radio
Funny enough how I dey move? I swear boy mayɛ steady o
I didn't know that my shit banging
Everyone fucks with the stereo
More heights more wealth more health oh man super Mario
Gang ways RIP days wotripe hwan so nsɛmfon
You dey craze
We back in the trenches same way I'm back in my senses
Made her cum even in her menses
Period I'm like oh shit
Period I'm like oh shit I'm the real shit
[Verse 6]
People go hate
TMA stand up for shace
Outta the base naggers bugging they never relate
Remember they told me I couldn't
I put it on God and word to my mama the grace
Now they all tripping
Showed love to my bro's now we made it
Put ma good on the map from the trenches
I dey wipe all my tears now am grateful
[Chorus]
Y'all naggers tripping, got me a Rollie
It's a party a party in TMA
Feel for a ride ma naggers we out
Abɔnten yɛ bigger we living it
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
Y'all naggers tripping, got me a Rollie
It's a party a party in TMA
Feel for a ride ma naggers we out
Abɔnten yɛ bigger we living it
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
Got stuck in the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
I no get attention
The street taught me lessons
[Refrain]
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left to the right
Written by: Ground Up Chale, Jeffery Okyere-Darko, Julian McCarthy, Nathaniel John, Osagyefo Kimati Owusu-Akyem, Samuel Aboagye Jnr, Samuel Kojo Okoampah
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