N.G.A Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2018
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Lyrics
N.G.A - Kofi Mole
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People dey call me Jonky
Mole mentee mo case
Keep on the dissing
Me Hu mo tes3 monkeys
Ma high kyen Sisala kalongy
3ny3 mo na mo claimu s3 mo whe Gucci ne Fendi
Mona mo se mo sh3 ?
Nso y3 slacki na you dey envy
O o o my God my people be trendy
Mole!
Mene me team y3 y3 I don't care
Dawgi Dawgi
Make you no dey compare
Ne guy guy oputu so a )nky3
)rush rushi )nwh3
See we be way back fashion killers like Kay Sack
We no dey say wak things
Bicycle to lay backs
Big dreams
We go pay back enemies
Straight up Kings
3ny3 kidi kidi y3 b3 y3 no kama kama
Soon we go take control
scammer
Na y3 gye y3 din New York to Walabama
Y3 Kita chain saws so we no dey fear hammer
Beat no benge big ups to Timmy
You be the best
Best in the City
Eno be the kush the codding believing
Already we be bad boys more than ?
You feel me
We dey do ?
?? ?
Fake Gangster you no go do foko
We dey do Shoto dadabii Shoto
We dey get bad girls ??
Kofi Mole adey pay my dues
Sho sho Shoddy two one two
Versace ??? ?
Come to my house and see my shoes
My homies dey wear tattoos
Dem dey judge we
See some fools
We be jonkies chasing papers
I swear this be the life I choose
So even with my little finger
Them figga say we broke
But we living bigger
Make you never call me a lil neqqa
Cos I be too old school
Tommy Hilfiger
Abi real Jiqqa
We dey get money straight from hustle
Your bank account wey we dey take suck bottles
I dey think say abi ?
But me
Me I get no role models
Me and my team connected
Everywhere we go we be well respected
We dey do things wey you no go fi do
First time in history
Un presidented
Mole!
Ghana from the bottom
Are we here
? ? ? y3 Kuta Kuta beer
Carry wanna back or dey we no dey fear
High spirit I see say my enemy disappear
Grinding
One time for my real homies
One time for my jonkies
We dey come from GH but people dey think say we straight from Yankee
We boiling
You falling
We togging
You menners be boring
We dey do am
Eno be the talking
Far far gone
Now wey you jogging
Y3 dropi
More reshing
Mo floopi mon tumi tension
Adey see them I call them the jokers
No doubt
Mole Mole
We be the dopest