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VIC MENSA - Vibration lyrics

Artist: VIC MENSA

album: Vibration


Aarhn! M'ahyɛ da na mama mo low gap (now!)
Did it on purpose (ahh)
Anytime I hear myself rap (hui!) I get a lil' nervous (ahh)
Ɔmo disse they want me to hit back (now!)
So they can sell records
No matter what you do I'm still Sark (woo!)
Oouu I'm so reckless
Tema boy ah mede rap no akɔ Las Vegas (ha!)
Ɛhefa na mode mo nnwom no akɔ duru, come tell us (now!)
Chale me I'm always at the top mempɛ last (woo!)
Ɛyɛ mesɛ moafɛ ne mе mo nkɔ checki intervals (ha!)
Mo twɛn me sɛ mɛ loosе nigga I was born a winner (now!)
Mo firi sɛ m'awie, I'm warming up the dinner (yes!)
I be going hard like I'm a fucking beginner (ha!)
Ɔhemaa forgetti boy no hop in the beamer, let's go
Nigga don't kill my vibe (now!)
Ɔmo firisɛ pressure bɛma nnipa a coili
Nigga we're still outside (woo!)
Everybody wanna see a nigga go down
But you ain't gonna touch my pride (no!)
Nasɛ ɛba no rap ah nobody like me
I'll be killing dem till I die (yes!), illest nigga alive
Say they wan' stop me, I doubt that (ha!)
Take a lil' break then I bounce back (yes!)
Ɛba no Ghana rap ah, I am a fuckin' outcast
Dawgi ten years, I was only doing sound check (ahh)
I put my heart in this and niggas been doing the worst (now!)
Omo se m'akyɛ but who be putting in the work (now!)
Life's too short, goddamn it
Tɛsɛ Drake space ɔde maa Lil Durk, ha!
Oooh!
Everyday bless that's my vibration ay
I can't waste my time with waste men
Tom Ford Noir
Smell like wealth, she like my fragrance
Porsche Cayenne
Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations
Shake the block!
Big chain, big man, big vibration
Pop out every day like an occasion
'Cause we made it that's a celebration
It's going down, ay
Send a bottle of Jamba
Sit at yo' table and pass it around, ay
This is a hit, I got Sarkodie back on the mound
I used to ride on a bus then I got it bussin' just looking at me now (yeah)
I feel like the mayor when I'm in Accra, we dey runnin' the town
Osu what's happenin', Dzorwulu what's crackin', Nima what's brackin'
I might pull up in Burma with all the sticks you'd think I was campin'
Me and M.Dot in that M dot 6 we speedin', we mashin' (yeah)
I'm getting paid everyday, Daily Paper my fashion
International calls to all of my dawgs that's locked on the yard
They behind bars living through my bars
They just wanna see me shine I'm a star
I got brothers wanna see me a dead man, I feel like Mufasa & Scar
You look like you ain't be getting no bread man
You niggas been counting your carbs
I been eating now but I had to starve
Money vanished like I saw a mirage
I was down bad, dabbled in fraud
Selling pounds and cracking 'em cards
Polo Beach club we in a VIP
Shout out to Smallgod, Joey Lit
From Chicago to the Zongo, chaley call me Koforidua Vic
Oooh!
Everyday bless that's my vibration ay
I can't waste my time with waste men
Tom Ford Noir
Smell like wealth she like my fragrance
Porsche Cayenne
Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations
Shake the block!
Big chain, big man, big vibration
Pop out every day like an occasion
'Cause we made it that's a celebration

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