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n4t - london 2 ghana كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(link up tv, behind barz)
free [?]
free [?]
free the mandem

[verse 1]
i’m in my bag, you’ve seen, it’s big
ghana my bag, bro, i’ve been on trips
n_ggas can’t get like this
man, i drip so hard, got my auntie p_ssed
god knows, i’m a scrawny kid
got my watch all loose down my arm and wrist
i’m still on my ghana sh_t
i’m still tryna garner sh_t
n_ggas ain’t got sh_t on
he really got that sh_t on
dubai with your fave, that girl got a face
that i just know, my babes would sh_t on, sit on
all of a sudden, she speaking klingon
save that nyash, i just slap that cling on
vulcan salute, this ain’t yvl
three fingers is the way she wanna get feel on
you seen what i been on, been on
cutthroat, villain, villain
my man had the mill on, mill on
but i’m the one they put the bill on, bill on
olders try put man on, and i’m still on
he’ll die on the hill he’s bee on
that’s six dots on ya head like i’m k!llin’ krillin
gyal get pressed on
i’m finding her press_ons on thе floor
george w, south side prеsidential
in her bush like grove, bro there’s gyaldem galore
ten gyal on the floor
last year it was kilopascals
this year, it’s whips, bimmers, still i had gallons of four
all now, bro’s still grabbing me more
n_gga, that ain’t sugar on ya top, that’s snow
you ain’t flyer than a dove, that’s soap
gyal fake, so they preeing on her _rs_
so, “is it fake?”, n_gga, no, natural
natural, she got toys, hasbros
too fren with the man, has bros
she look better than her friend, man know
[chorus]
london to ghana, still spudding the locals
asking me, “what you saying?”
i thought it was ete sen?
(all of that, all of that, all of that, all of that)
a couple of songs, then a man go clear
it’s hot, still in a moncler
still london though i’m not there
ayy, put your pinkies in the air

[verse 2]
the exchange rate is mad
still got gyal tryna dance on a man
i’m hoping her tribe ain’t mad
i mean, i don’t care but auntie’s moving mad
we ain’t using a moving van
if man don’t move, i’m telling him, “move it, man”
boot it, shoot it, man
i could get used to this, man, the food ain’t bad

[chorus]
london to ghana, still spudding the locals
asking me, “what you saying?”
i thought it was ete sen?
(all of that, all of that, all of that, all of that)
a couple of songs, then a man go clear
it’s hot, still in a moncler
still london though i’m not there
ayy, put your pinkies in the air
[post_chorus]
‘kies in the air
put ya, put ya
in the air, air
all of that, all of that, all of that, all of that
‘kies in the air
ayy, ayy, pinkies in the air, air
all of that, all of that, all of that, all of that

[outro]
when i was a young boy
i always thought about what it would be like
going back home
seeing mzbel and tiffany and dat
even back then
i knew there was only one thing i wanted

- n4t

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