Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song John Wick (Freestyle) , by - Kwesi Arthur. Release date: 30.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
John Wick (Freestyle) |
| Uhhhh |
| Dida |
| Yo |
| Dirty mind ne empty pocket, that be bad combi |
| I don’t need to snake a brother just to get money |
| I no want be alone but squad dey get funny |
| Mama pray for me, don’t stress for me |
| 12pm awia hwe me chest |
| My people break sweat but they barely get their worth |
| Told her be humble cause all you give me be sex |
| She dey hear am in my voice, I be tensed |
| I no know who to trust |
| I no know who deserves it |
| All these traitors say they’re friends who fit tell what a friend is |
| Found life in a pen, guess I am dying a legend |
| Arthur, fi nn3 wo b) me dinn aa to s3be |
| They used to doubt every second, now I got it for days |
| Bring your favorites, my lil homies’ll spin around them for days |
| Yeah I dropped out of school, wey I dropped into grace |
| Yawa boy wo sika y3 s3n? |
| I make maximum wage |
| Breaking out of my cage |
| My lifestyle be complicated |
| Breaking out of my maze |
| My peculiar ways |
| I go chew your fingers off, don’t push that shit in my face |
| Swear you’re always on your phone, to the screen you be slave |
| I wasn’t born this way, the pain change man |
| But we still dey Tema with the same plan |
| Menim me value so fuck what they say and |
| Fuck all your favorite rappers if I ain’t one |
| That be bad combi |
| I don’t need to snake a brother just to get money |
| Mama pray for me, don’t stress for me |
| Mama pray for me, don’t stress for me |
| You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better |
| Never fold young king always keep your head up |
| When it comes to shots I’m something like John Wick |
| Told the homies hold it down till we all rich |
| You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better |
| Never fold young king always keep your head up |
| Told the homies hold it down till we all rich |
| Mama pray for me, don’t stress for me |
| Mama pray for me |
| You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better |
| Never fold young king always keep your head up |
| When it comes to shots I’m something like John Wick |
| Told the homies hold it down till we all rich |