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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ernest Agyemang
Ernest Agyemang
Bass Drum
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernest Agyemang
Ernest Agyemang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greatnexxt Music
Greatnexxt Music
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I'm not like these **** I got real bands Anibr3 nti the fake dey stab the real ones
It's 5 AM men I`m still out here with the real ones
Whipping whipping skreeching with the real pounds
Damn it shit be real pass
Flying over nights sipping Henne in a first class
Reminiscing back in school ebi we dey skip class
Now we on the roads with SUVs and them fast cars
Straight
Me y3 solid I`m a big stunna
Balling I`m a top gunner
Real trench baby recognition I`m a street runner
In a penthouse gully boys we dey tie Gunna
Stacking every lil dollar
**** online finding words to rizzz
It was dokono ne sugar where we were raised
If I go down on my knees highest Kapo adey praise
Father protect and cover me from all the fakes
Protect me cus im a go getter
I go blow bigger
Table of men with golden spoons we Dey smoke cigar
Bombing every arena
Mirror reflects a winner
If you fuck up in my lane gangsters go trigger
For real
I wake up and get more papers
I wake up to bad mood and still get more papers
Came from a place where the vision is to make papers
3ny3 saaa you go bleed that's the only difference
I'm out
I'm choosing goals over hoes
I'm not ready don't propose
Mommy still Dey wait me I want money fuck the hoes
Made a promise to the street I for feed all my bros
My left wrist heavy and my nerves feeling cold ****
**** we outside tho
There's always difference in the feeling when you make yours
There's always difference in the feeling when you use force to get it
My rap burns like a hot sauce
I'm in my own world there's rules and no laws
We taking no loss ****
We boss up
Money big pass Rick Ross
Fuck a worker be a boss
Too many hate mhernn I had to pause
I'm trying so hard to change
Building up my bones watch me work through my flaws ****
Building up my bones watch me work through my flaws
Bebiaaa y3firi ebi we Dey make the laws ****
I'm not like these **** I got real bands
Anibr3 nti the fake Dey stab the real ones
It's 5am mhernn I'm still out here with the real gangs
Whipping whipping skreeching with the real pounds
I'm not like these **** I got real
Written by: Ernest Agyemang
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