LYRIC

Darkness, darkness living in the light..light  Darkness..darkness living in the light..light Aaah.. This is kinda wrong but it’s feeling right (yeah) My hommie say no but a nigga might I wanna go soft but it’s kinda like A nigga really gotta drop a dynamite Maybe is about to be a homicide B**** ass niggas be showing the phony side Me ka me bo so asem a na me feeli fortified Mo nkô checke numbers a me streamie wô spotify Living legend , still king, no gimmicks Still a me schoolie niggas, i’m killing it, no limit Started in a gutter , I’m buried in a cold lyrics M’ayè ne nyinaa , I ain’t got nothing to show niggas This the return of makaveli , hold up Talking to the devil on a celly He said to me , i’m about to put you on a tele But i want your soul , tell me any time you are ready Nah bro , me twitwa ne nyinaa wô yesu din mu The devil knocking on my door Mo nse ne sè me nfii no M’abrabô te sè methodist foô keyboard M’abô A, m’abô B , afei na me bèboô C no I di dit before , i’m doing again You selling your soul but weytin you again Now the devil wanna drive me insane But one day the sunshine go come over the rain Darkness… darkness living in the light, light  Darkness… darkness living in the light, light I know a couple niggas don’t f*** with us But i ain’t got time for my side hoes Nnamfofoô bebree ,bi yè seat fillers  Trust issues , I can’t keep my eyes closed Been to some dark places Only got love for my sark nation Ngosra no wô me so , so stop hating  Mo nyèè ready sè mo ne me bèbô rat r    acing Cos i’m blessed like a mother f*** Deè ôtan me biara no me hia no for last supper Okukuseku, ônenam m’ase sè grasscutter Fake niggas, a whole bunch of blood suckers Me gyaa me hô kakra, family first Nsèm a mo ka faa me ho , I’m really hurt Mo de mo sika too so a nka m’awinne bet Susu dwa w’anum na m’amè stoppe wo daily bread Undefeated , ain’t nobody better than the bwoy Deè ôbaa me nkyèn bè paa me kyèw no me maa no..alloy Brè wo ho ase na me nbè disse ma wo adôyè Sè me bô wo din a highest, bisa lavoy Sè mo ratie rappers a fa me to fourth Because teacher ni abaso koraa nyè nafè ne prof M’adawge kush, boka name bètwe puff Beef no m’agyae, nea m’ani gye ho ne pork Ennyè adeè a me bèsi nsuo mu na m’aham Baabi a ghana rap no atete no m’apam Abokyi ,sè me botom we korao me wô nam Rap nkoaa na wo pè dea me wô ne bam I did it before , I’m doing again You selling your soul but weytin you gain Now the devil wanna go come over the rain

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