Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Round 2, artist - Sarkodie.
Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Round 2 |
Way back when I go broke na me hia cash na me hwɛ the deals on the table |
Bibi se me’nkɔ gye cool block but I gotta think twice 'cause I got my own label |
Chale money never go be problem but ɛto dabi a the economy no be stable |
But we stay strapped, and I know my God is able |
When I see y’all try to compare me to these boys, it dey make I feel offended |
like |
Nigga got hits on hits, got a BET and I did it independent |
But people dey criticize me, but ɛba no warfront a I am highly recommended uh |
Sɛ mo hwehwɛ No Pressure, alright the battle just ended |
Military mindset, let me see your lighters |
Been a long ride but a nigga still sizeless |
Babylon vipers, still a mobɔ diapers |
Chale money bag na me de build me biceps |
Started off broke and I swear nobody like this |
Wanna see me dead but you niggas gon' die first |
Boys bɛ pre Sark beef but mmrɛ no so aa na mo use ghostwriters |
Level up, da mo bɛ speedi no kra no na ma double up |
Sɛ mo te niɛ mɛ de ba you go fall in love |
Ɛyaa na boys no dey try me 'cause they know what’s up |
You know we stay litty, hustle like Diddy |
All day stackin' up the money like 50 |
Gotta stay greedy cause a nigga need didi |
Ɛhyɛ wo bo sɛ cancer in the left titty |
Been so long in the game this shit crazy |
OG but still wavy |
Sɛ mo hwɛ the couple of drinks I drop lately |
Ma predicti me life, me sen Nigel Gaisie |
Sɛ mo checki growth no a, it’s amazing |
All the moves that I’m making uh |
Just signed a new contract, bɛyɛ half a mil' if I’m not mistaken Hol' up, |
make I check |
Don’t think nothin' ain’t funny |
They so fake nigga they scummy |
My bro save wit' me, get money |
Foxes, niggas so cunning |
This that Trilly Gang business first, flip that killer grime |
This that Cypress Hill, could just kill a man |
And this that |
, go play middleman |
When guys get hungry, they 'bout their dinner plans |
Oh you need a family, Tony Soprano |
Suited, yeah, Dolce Gabbana yeah (Jheeze!) |
Knights of the Round Table what? |
Coat in the armor yeah |
I got you in England, just hold me in Ghana yeah |
Bitch better boogie that back |
Bitch better gimme that job yeah |
I’ll be the nigga that rap, lost for the sniveling dogs yeah |
How can I get in that bag? |
Cool man I’m gettin' him cobbed |
Yeah just finished reading my songs, then made the sign of the cross |
Giggs that nutter |
And this ain’t nothing nice |
When Giggs say butter, it’s whip that butter slice |
Man got cut up, yutes they cut up guys |
Giggs is flutter, make that shit that butterflies |
Why did they gas him |
Drive it and crash in, silent assassin |
Why would they get on his nerves, why would they hassle him |
Simon says, what? |
I wanna slap him |