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Ayo Mike Look at this crazy nigga Don't let them talk to you like that for real Two, is two times a charm, no no Ay is, is three times a charm, no Ay is four times a charm, no (how many collabs) Is five times a charm nigga Ay, is seven times a charm (yeah) Talk to 'em Mike Uh Me am done with this rapping am just obsessed I can stop making music ma pilli checks but Me de me pen to me paper so a it feel like sex I guess am gonna be doing this till I X Ma packi all the shit that I heard from all of y'all Mahyɛ da na me nfi, me hye Greece, I had a ball Smoking the finest of Cubans and pussy I had it all Wo frɛ me na ma nnpicki a did I break the law, nah (Look at this crazy nigga) Yesterday's price is not today The people that you meet in this life are not here to stay So why you be catching feelings like girls catching bouquet Leave me alone, pour me a glass of D'Usse They call me the landlord (landlord) Ebimo som me excuse me am not God Stop having these wild thoughts Am the newer version of Hov with the right sauce Nea ɔnte aseɛ ɔn hyia me wɔ high court My Brommon suit is tailor-made Anɔpa me hwi detox juice am feeling great Excuse me fuck your views for heaven's sake Take the L gee be in your queue am very straight uh I pick up the pieces You better believe that I cover my body with blood of Jesus Anywhere that we at Obidi dey murder a lot of features Nobody go fit compete that You niggas are fucking a lot of kitas Know what it takes to be here Took a lot of discipline I went too hard on myself I had to please the fans from all the love that I felt Cutting all the fake energy, no be good for my health Heavyweight, good luck to who dey fight for the belt uh Who the fuck is my competition (talk to 'em) Flow, swag and composition You already know when I put this shit on ignition Then it's go time ago slash any rapper to pieces huh If niggas no dey learn who the fuck is gon' teach I don't even know all this shit is Gen Zs Fake is the new real, not enough emcees Hand me the microphone and the church say preach Allahu Akbar, niggas dey act hard See me in real life you only go back off Pick up the pieces, yeah that part Too many houses only one landlord Money making machine Baabiaa mekɔ biaa am clearly making a scene Rocking my Versace and hop in my limousine Flow no yɛ drug, its stronger than nicotine Yɛse meyɛ rap anaa singing am Ceelo Green Sɛ me hu sika a am not blinking am going in uh Meyɛ fasting am growing lean OG but I be rapping like seventeen Crowd no kotow am throwing shots Bosome bills no, mon te so, am paying tax All you niggas repeating the same tracks Wo nim sɛ you don't wanna argue 'cos am saying facts I walk in like am a thief in the night Wo nim sɛ yen, yɛba a, we dey put the heat on the mic Wote ha a wo dwene me ho am asleep on a flight Every single thing I wanted I achived in my life Me I got it Dɛn na mepɛ, the street or the hype Corny ass niggas I don't believe in your type Keep on releasing the bribe Only shallow mind niggas you go fit squeeze in the pipe uh Ɔmo poki me just to get me to talk Weak ass jokes you dey expect me to clock Woaka m'asem akyɛ na sɛ me nfii wo a Na kyerɛ sɛ me nbu wo kraaa you don't even deserve to be blocked Follow me na liki me pictures na kɔm de wo Me bɛtwa cigar no ato so kraaa mpo ma na ashi wo Ɔtan no yi pue, ɛbɛhyɛ wo mu ma na we wo Obidi bɛkasa, na wo mma n'afe wo Sarkodie wo time aso, metee yɛ ninety six Industry no akyea and that's what am tryna fix Mo nka nokrɛ, na me story na ɛma mo clicks Me nim sɛ wo nni suban no nti na me gya wo ticks If niggas no dey learn who the fuck is gon' teach I don't even know all this shit is Gen Zs Fake is the new real, not enough emcees Hand me the microphone and the church say preach Allahu Akbar, niggas dey act hard See me in real life you only go back off Pick up the pieces, yeah that part Too many houses only one landlord