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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kojo Trap
Performer
Juicizxx
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Berchie Herbert Nana
Songwriter
Henry Boakye
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juicizxx
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah uh
Yeah uh calling my phone
Woha adwene aa
[Verse 1]
Living a life I deserve
Trapped inn in the section
Every weekend me hyɛ dɛm
I put my mind on the best things
Fuck my life I'm reversing
You can't kill my vibe don't test me
**** dey wan go against me
I no fit go back to basics
[Chorus]
Boys ain't fam no more
**** ain't real no more
These bitches don't care no more
And we all still way too young
Blood done fill our cups
You know we don't play too much
Out here we ain't got no precautions
Bɔkɔɔ saa no rushing
[Chorus]
Boys ain't fam no more
**** ain't real no more
These bitches don't care no more
And we all still way too young
Blood done fill our cups
You know we don't play too much
Out here we ain't got no precautions
Bɔkɔɔ saa no rushing
[Verse 2]
Don't count me out oh
Free my mind oh
This shit divine oh
I'm in my prime oh
Yeah I'm in my prime
All these bitches wanna come around
Turn around I'm vibing to my songs on the holy mountain
They all in my zone
These bitches be calling my phone
Tryna bring a **** a down
They tryna bring a **** down
[Verse 3]
I got a call from London
They say my songs is trending
I'm just a young black **** with passion
Y'all don't know how long I be wilding yea yea
Mm lately you know I be sailing
Lately you know I be sailing
I be wilding all my days
I'm on a race outta my way
I no fit stay away from my devilish way
I be wilding all my days
I'm on race outta my way
I no fit stay away from my devilish way
[Chorus]
Boys ain't fam no more
**** ain't real no more
These bitches don't care no more
And we all still way too young
Blood done fill our cups
You know we don't play too much
Out here we ain't got no precautions
Bɔkɔɔ saa no rushing
[Chorus]
Boys ain't fam no more
**** ain't real no more
These bitches don't care no more
And we all still way too young
Blood done fill our cups
You know we don't play too much
Out here we ain't got no precautions
Bɔkɔɔ saa no rushing
[Outro]
Lately you know I be sailing
Kwame trapper eh
Hussla born zimma
Trap
Written by: Berchie Herbert, Berchie Herbert Nana, Daniel Edisi, Henry Boakye