Kwesi Arthur - Thoughts From King Arthur 4 (New York State Of Mind) Lyrics






Ground Up Chale!
Arhhn! Kwesi Arthur!

Laugh at their demeanor 'cause I know they hate to see me
Rapper of the year, don't be silly
I fi sing when I want, hits no me yɛ no easy
All my wishes come through I no dey kai meeting a genie
Just saw my passion wey I stick to it
Ma'bemu bu yɛ, almost quit, glad I didn't do it
The words hit you more if you've been through it
Wobetumi ah, shun dey talk, bitch nigga do it
They're quick to talk, ɛba no yɛ aa e hard
I almost become security guard, when all my friends went to school
I really felt like a failure 'cause me'nkoa me ka fie and this music wasn't paying saf
But I always believed e go work out
Massa don't you sleep on yourself you for get out
Trust the process, ɛbɛ kyɛ but e go work out
Who thought I'll be a diamond when I was trying through the pressure, I be treasure
I do this for my family not for leisure
You guys really be clowns if you think you go fit measure
Niggas start dey copy, I no be mad, my pleasure
All these rappers be my sons, mo m'bra yɛntwa family picture
I be the people's champ chale
That shit no be for sale
My people dey remand, surely we go prevail
On the low in the past, I'm getting out of my shell
Putting my heart in my craft, might put the D in your girl
Man I'm turning into, oh I love the man I'm turning into
All I want to do be blow, somebody serve me missiles
When you create your own path, them go never fit you
The whole of Ghana dey my back, wonpɛ any issues (Huh!)
God be my plug, shun the ahosh 'cause you no be involved
Came from the bottom all my friends were broke
Now I know people who go fit to buy the mall when they're bored (Huh!)
Different flex
Everything you see say I get, I get from my sweat
Real ones know nti they give me respect
We all dey wear Nike but get different checks
When you start dey make money all your jokes become funnier
Mo aa na mo di me ho fɛw no, who's funnier?
Blessings to the ones who supported when we were coming up
Me ba ha for the long run, I get the God stamina
I've done enough, ba ha ɛnkyɛ yɛ but I've done enough
Put my people on chale, everybody shining up
Hope you guys are ready for the tape cause it's coming out
Too much fire, shit is never running out
They can't control me so they want do me dirty
People I idolize want hurt me
Take me for a fool cause the boy be too funny
Fuck your feelings, if e no be elevating don't text me
Yeah, screen record this one
If anybody want fuck up, make call them come
Wɔbɛ ka sɛ ma grow horns, I grew wings too fam
Me'n suro evil cause the heart, I get the purest one
Chale I took the back door into the game
Dropped Grind Day and since, nothing's been the same
I came for the glory, put am on my family name
I be fucking world fire and this flame can't be tamed
My destiny can't be changed
Yeah, they no be built like this
Them dey sell the people dreams, them no be real like this
I know say squad dey with wordplay and those demma tins
But you're delusional if you think them go fit do it like this
Bitch, I go take my respect
I no go do tinn if it don't come with the check
Wei ɛnkɔ mo mu bia who want take the set
It's Ground Up Chale you for check yourself
'Cause I be back in my bag
Nothing them fit tell us
Back to back hits, be like niggas start dey jealous
Born out of wedlock, married to the hustle
Poverty propelled us, nea yɛ afamu no, ɛdorso
Wo'bɔdam if you think your negative comments fit stop me
Ɛnka me coat mpo the people love me
Counted out all my life, proving people wrong be my hobby
I be big dog, you just be puppy
And I know my worth
Ɛshi omo sɛ I know my worth
I knew I'll be the man since the day of my birth
Obiaa ne time bɛ ba, that's how it works
Wo yɛ bayifoɔ if obi nkoso dey make you hurt
Yeah, you go hurt for life
Cause if I think about my future e dey make I excite
Too many sacrifices, I be worth the hype
She gimme crown then times, ɛnnɛ diɛ I'm her type
How I turn to fine boy all of a sudden?
She want give it up all of a sudden
She screenshot the chat send ein friends
Me npɛ no biom, 'cause I like my girl solid
Can't waste time on no low budget Rihanna's and Nicki's
Ɔnpɛ wo aa na ɔka sɛ ɔyɛ busy
All my uptee friends get foreign tings them fit link me but them dey bore me 'cause with girls I be picky
I be man of my city
We dey make it kitty
E go down a bit I brought it back now they with me
If you no be with me, wo yɛ jon wo yɛ sissy
Say it to my face, ɛnka m'akyi na wo yɛ bitchy
Life of a winner, life of a dreamer
Suffered with the family, I for get the team up
You for come correctly massa na me me n'gye peanuts
Nsa ɛma wo aduane no, yɛn toto fa we dinner
Street boy nso me girl yɛ dadabee
Street boy I dey empower the streets
If I get the money, we go eat
I'm learning table manners, what the fuck is your beef?
Naa, I no go cheap
I can't even sleep
Dreaming every night, I for take am to the peak
Existing be so easy but Joo, I want to live
I'll be on they necks till poverty is deceased
They don't love you chale shut your mouth
You niggas only dey get bitches 'cause I don't come out
Nea me hwehwɛ, 100 bitches, everything's planned out
You then your follow back boys for just hush it out
Ghana big, world bigger
2019, I for make 7 figures
I be fool if I beef a Ghana brother
I am not an ordinary nigga
Yeah, Ground Up to the top!

Thoughts From King Arthur 4 plays in the background
Ooh, ooh
Cheeky, big Luchi
This a boss mo'fucker right here
I want y'all to support him 'cause he the next big thing
Facts!, big facts, that's coming straight from AKA
Big facts





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