History ft. OT n Aiges Lyrics

History ft. OT n Aiges - Dei Bie

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Wallahi nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house

Kakrankakra we use to beg a food from the trap house

Medaadaa Nyame tease nti I never gave up

Blessed be to the negez who cater till I grew up

Cuz mama nni bi aa they use to serve me with that chill up

Scre ancpa Hw3 de3 medi nti na m3nniabre oo

I remember when I was the age of nine no Na menni agrc ooo

Mama use to tell me, Dada use to tell me

I goh a big talent I should keep and get some history

Dei bie and OAGES on it a lot we goh to tell

Gangster backers bebiree gyina akyire hc

Buh still Naa no dey help

Buh they trapping with my girl

Afutuo no nti megye ma ble

Gone through a lot, gone through I goh history to tell

Daadaa Nyame kameho nti scre ancpa aa medidi

Scre ancpa aa I dey pray meny3 maade3 gidigidi

Mama use to beg a food from the trap house

Scre ancpa aa meny3 maade3 gidigidigidi

Wallahi nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out

cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house

Yah Aiges on it

Dreams to reality

Y3woo me nkoasom mu but ago fi be ur majesty

Scars on my skin aswear we go fi make a history

Forgetti de3 omo keka no cos am a forkin prodigy

To wani hw3 benkum na hw3 nifa who be showing up

Oboafo nni baabia aswear life is a lonely road

I don’t show my weakness I keep my secret to I and I

Haters can’t fuck with us this is the pattern of greatness we on the road shut it down

Geh out of my way

3mky3 biaa I’ll be okay

Five boys in a room, on the floor inake

And okay working days geh no pay

Said this sh**d full of pain

What a f**k what you say

Still hope better dayswoo!

Adeakye de3n Na wob3di thus me asking me

See my Mama smile thus sing of victory

Anomaa antua obuada nti mede me last nyinaa guso aa megyina ckoo nanoaa Asware I’ll make a history

Wallahi nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house nkakra nkakra Akokc b3nom nsuo u gonna geh out

I be black young boy from the ghetto in the trap house

I dey pray and work everyday Oluwa I beg you for help out cuz back in the days mama use to beg a food from the trap house