Lyrics Good Morning - Stonebwoy, Sarkodie, Kelvyn Colt

Good Morning

Good Life it’s all about, good life
Spanker, 1GAD
Hmmm
Can’t take defeat
Look to the left, look to right
I’m thankful for my life
The struggles I’ve been through
But I keep winning every single fight
So me ago wave my hanky pon dem
Drop another one with spanky pon dem
Bare woman and booze we party pon dem
This is the story of my life
Good morning to the maker
You do me all this favor
Chilling in Jamaica
Stunting on my haters
Morning to the maker
Do me all this favor
Chilling in Jamaica
Stunting on my haters
Aha, nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, aha
Nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, gbuuza
Aha
As I wake up man I’m all about the paper
I ain’t really give a heck about no hater
All I do is say a prayer to the maker
Give me all this morning make I copy the rolly ASAP
Fly all the family to Palm Beach
And I got my ten toes on the concrete
A nigga got some raf simons on my damn feet
After all the faking and the hate you niggas can’t eat
Chale mayɛ fly dread
Ɛba no sikasɛm a
Joe the way my eye red
Ebi we naa dey put the money up
We dey raise capital
You dey supervise bread
Chale there’s levels so this shit
Only real friends no devils in this bitch
Chale after J
How many rappers dey put in all the work
Wey dey still got sauce like this?
Chale who got swag like me?
You go fi drip like we?
(No way)
For some shoes you go spend 5G?
(No)
Are you sure?
Make we try see
Stonebwoy got the ladies on lock
Ɛba no rap a everything is on Sark
Wopɛ hit aa ɛnneɛ mame ma wo tip
A little bit of Bhim and some Huh on the track
Thats all, what else?
Aha, nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, aha
Nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, gbuuza
Aha
You got me feeling like a don
Dada take you to the motherland
All you gotta do is hola
I’mma help you make your dreams come true
It’s nada
Now the area boy a globetrotter
Still everywhere that I go, it’s wohala
Naija boy it’s all about love and not gwallah
Yeah
Ohh you got me feeling something
Ohh you got me feeling something
Ahha
God don butter my bread I trust him
God don butter my bread I trust him
Scatta di area
Scatta di wire
Scatta di whole place
Still provide what I desire
Good morning to the maker
You do me all this favor
Chilling in Jamaica
Stunting on my haters
Good Morning to the maker
You do me all this favor
Chilling in Jamaica
Stunting on my haters
Aha, nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, aha
Nobody yeah
Aha, gbuuza
Aha, gbuuza
Aha
Gbuuza, aha, aha, aha, aha!