Lyrics Woke Freestyle - Seph

Straight boy
Pheesten
Uuh yeah
I wasn′t born with a silver spoon, meny3 dada ba
But I go make am one day with or without sakawa
They fed me salt when I requested for sugar
Me didi aa menwe nam, bronya nkoaa na mewe tuna
(Spout) Herrr
33den o Nana
Dompe koraa aa y3b3we o Nana
Kcm 3de me but nokofio o Nana
I no dey sleep, always thinking about success
Adwendwen nti hw3 s3 mafcn s3 student mattress
Y3soma ba nyansafoc na y3nsoma ne3 nenan wa
But me mey3 ba nyansafoc na me aa nsoso me nan wa
Blessed from the womb, woy3 me d3n I go make am
Wonnc me aa 3ny3 by force, hey bitch make you no fake am
Hwan na cte wiase aa cmp3 sika? Shit is funny
Peter piper picked the peck of pickled pepper for the money
Nsuo namuna, still believe I go shine
Mey3 awia, m'adi woat3m da aa m′ano nkckc twea.