[Intro] This be KaySo from Tema Yeah, no pressure, nah Yeah, uh [Verse 1] Came a long way, time a na ni**a dey talk "fodiwaa" on the record Took a long break, you people bore but I said I'll be back in a second, (Woo!) yeah Obi se Kofi Taylor sɛ ne gyimie no ɛka sɛn (Ha!) This time yɛ'a charge sɛ dzata mon forgetti Ghacem, on God 24/7 we put in the work overtime but we try to keep down on the low Uncountable records I leave on the streams, me ho n'pre me to get back on the road You fit skip all thе moments in music, Sarkodie story diɛr it got to be told Thе only ni**a wey show you the way, over a decade but still I be cold All of you rappers are lacking the key, bisa sɛ how I dey do this for long Ten years, every time it be me, everyone else is just tagging along Me ka me maame, m'akoma yɛ free Nea mo ka fa me ho me te no tongues I be the definition of a G Mo ka m'asem me te Pozo we prawns Wo feeli (Now!), this sh*t is just cup of tea to me (Woo!) I go fi' handle it easily (Ha!), I go just hand over peacefully (Yes!) Mo m'brɛ mo ho ase na mo gyimi (Now!) Me pause kra mo n'tumi (Ha!) Me fans no sɛ me ma heat ɔmo bɛ multiply, ɔmo ayɛ se tugyimi (Woo!) Uh [Hook] Used to hustle on the corner (Now!) Na me shɛ aka-me-last (Ha!) Now I do what I wanna (Woo!), n'fa wo sa n'ka me gas (Now!) Wo te dem twɛn manna (Skrrt skrrt), oh saa Bra Charles? (Eh?) Sesia no fake friends (No!), only Rollies and cigars (Ha!) Only Rollies and cigars, only Rollies and cigars (Skrrt skrrt) Sesia no fake friends (Ha!), only Rollies and cigars Only Rollies and cigars (Now!), only Rollies and cigars (Skrrt skrrt) Sesia no fake friends, only Rollies and cigars [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm on the road to perfection I drop all these classics and move to the next thing And I'm still at the top got you ni**as all vexing Don't call me the best, point of correction there's no competition This is not election, obia n'yɛ me size that is out of the question fu*k all these rappers they mad 'cause I'm flexing All that they need, Jesus' love and affection They pray for attention but woah They want me to stop 'cause the more that I rap I just make it so hard for them (Ha!) Tell 'em the realest is back so shut up, nobody should fu*k with him (Yes!) Ɛyaa mo'n compare me to Pac and 'em (Now!) M'nkoa me rap na'fri akumamu (Ha!) Just for the record, da a mɛfri atease foɔ asaase, me toaso wo ɔsoro ahemman mu Sɛ mo wɔ time I can go all the way (Ha!) 40 verses I record in a day SarkNation sorry for the delay Lunch time, me serve mo buffet Stay fresh, can't fu*k with the drip Say less, very soon I go flip Dwene wo ho eh, sɛ wo fi sɛ I go dip Bad B, just sharp in the whip Man I remember when I just dey come up Brother dey write verses till the sun up Sɛ wo mame battle so a, me kum no kama When you dey pray make you pray for my mama Sesia no me voice yɛ equity (Now!) My kiddy got fi' dey take loan (Ha!) People dey pay for the 'Ha!' (Woo!) Ebi mo de yɛ ɔmo ringtone (Now!) Street boy from the ground up (Ah!) Yenya no easy, we dey break bone (Yes!) Me checki mo payslip (Now!), me tax kra yɛ mo take home (Woo!) [Hook] Used to hustle on the corner (Ha!) Na me shɛ aka-me-last (Now!) Now I do what I wanna (Woo!), n'fa wo sa n'ka me gas (Yes!) Wo te dem twɛn manna (Ha!), oh saa Bra Charles? Sesia no fake friends (No!) Only Rollies and cigars, only Rollies and cigars (Skrrt skrrt) Only Rollies and cigars (Now!) Sesia no fake friends (Ha!), only Rollies and cigars (Yes!) Only Rollies and cigars (Skrrt skrrt), only Rollies and cigars (Now!) Sesia no fake friends (Ha!), only Rollies and cigars