The Orchestra ft. Jxrry B Lyrics

Came from far but we came from grace

We don't know where we going

But y3de vim we gon get the paper

You don't know what I seen or

The place I've been

I get squad and fam wey depend on me

So I'm all alone I dey think about my future

Lemme just

Wonder if ego better for best

I got a letter from west

He said for better for worst

He said, (For better for west he said)

My brother is fed up with stress

His family and friends

They no wan settle for less

We understand now

I'm not here to pretend

Who never fokop wey fokop

I'm half man half amazing

Yo Bitch wan turn up

I'm not supposed to be seen but

I took the mask off

Abrabc de3 saa wogye nipa di aa wonko na eda wo soc

Once you get money now them chicks wanna cat walk

Once you get money now them chicks wanna cap

RIP to the bros the we lost this is painful

Counting all the days that I'm grateful

Praying for the favor

I dey grind for the paper

Mind of mi hater

Holl up dear lord it's me again

I slide into your dms like a hooligan

Many did happen back then but I think we' still friends

Cos swears on twin I ain't goin back again

Random platinum from a feature

Man that's just too raw

No mangnum it's just me on this song

Tryna fuck shit up

It's way easier how I come up with these bars

I think I'm Benny's son

Even if I fucked up, sheriff did first so

Pay a leverage for saying my name

You them type of niggas that say it in vain

You them niggas that be in my lain

But with my whole crew you gon feel the pain

Game ain't no game we just ain't same

They say many are called but a few are chosen

Over here is many adored but a few are willing

We just profile them and put em in pictures

Say a word and you gon end up in prison

We keep grindin we don't check what we gettin

I'm too dark I don't come out at night

You ain't gon see shit till I shine my eye bright

It's complicated how I got jumped last night

But it was a fair fight

Highlight the plight of my success

It's like ironing my polo shirt backwards

Did you get it? Nahh y'all shallow minded

Wait I guess I'm thinking backwards

There's no way I really said that

It's like I leaked my address

Sometimes I call my bestie for sweet sex

The hate on the streets so intense

Man I been breaking the records

Getting all these Niggas jealous

How we stay lowkey so fuckin zealous

This like the fast and furious

Alhamduillah

Bless my homies

Mashallah we gon get there

Believe me

Nyame se y3 mer3 so na aso

Ain't no prejudice

Man I been in fool's world

Live life cos is too short

Thinking bout all cool gangs that I never joined

They was too cold

All these men's ain't that real

Let em talk what they all feel

After that we gon pay bills

But I'm so broke Im finna chill

Lotta mans ain't got none

But the pressure gon lift you up

We was selling the kush bags

But the popo kinda spoiled the fun

LA palm trees having fun in miami

They all questioning how I'm crossing these boundaries

Gotta get on the road to feed my family

Happy belated birthday to my lost homie

I'm sorry