One Day Lyrics

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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Tradey, ɛnyɛ mrɛ na abɛyɛ bɛtɛɛ)

Uh

Look

Uh

Ain't no fun in how we're living

That's the truth that I be feeling

You can hear that I be stressing through the lines that I be spitting

Chale, twenty eighteen for the boy was a flop

The moves I make all jon

Nothing I do ever drop, DAMN

But on God, twenty nineteen go be peng

Queer dudes with grenades

Coming out with a bang

Fuck the hate talking

I no dey care about your views and your hate blogging

But still I'll end up in the news, damn

Look

Ɛnyɛ mrɛ, life is a viscous meanie

For those who wish me well

I don't wish you a wishing genie

I've had some days and nights I wished that only death could free me

Struggles were all I know and all they ever did was pree me

Word to Weed Teacher, ɔbra no yɛ ɔfrɛ

Get caught up in the wrong field ɔfrɛ becomes ɔshɛ

I've seen so many hopes drown and caught up in a mess

If your people show you love then my nigga you are blessed

I used to be choked and focused on these challenges

But then I'm convinced that ain't nobody challenge us

My nigga Ace told me, Tradey what's an obstacle?

Fuck an obstacle, let us show our people it's possible

So Tradey I am on tryna get it, that's my mission

All I've got on my is my faith and intuition

This is twelve years a slave like nothing you've ever seen

All these dadabees kiddies be talki

Mtch wo wonim ɔbrɛ?

SIA

HERH

You know the struggles we see?

All the times I do like I dey want kill my body?

My mummy sick small wey my shordy lef me

Do you know how long it's been since they told us e go bee?

FUCK YOU

DAMN

All this pain and all this stressing

Chale my life's moved from being sort of lesson to strokes of bad luck

M'anhwɛ meho yie a mɛbrɛ chale

All these bad things asɛ me nkoaa na meebrɛ adɛn?

This life wey we dey e no be joke

One day one day chale we go blow

All this time wey we dey

This life wey we dey e no be joke

One day one day chale we go blow

All this time wey we dey

Mo mu hwan na ahunu kɔm da? Hwan na w'ate brɛ?

We all dey want live but akɔyɛ sikasɛm

Me a, mewɔ girl chale, nanso menni wɛ

Nti mete "Baby ma me sei" pɛ then a nigga start dey stress

Sometimes I lose vim, but I've been up on grind

You see I slit my wrist cuz they said I no go shine

I do this for myself and my people who have been there

Waiting for the day I shout "whoo!" like I'm Rick Flair

Many people thought that Trademark would do bad

Now I'm Trademark, twenty twenty's Tupac

And all your eyes are on me, quit guessing who's back

It's the return of the Mack and I'm cutting nobody slack

So if you make mrɛ, wey you feel you no go wake up

Hands on your chest, tell yourself say you go make am

Stay true to you, make you no forget your story

Yesu di woanim, so enough you go see glory

This life wey we dey e no be joke

One day one day chale we go blow

All this time wey we dey

This life wey we dey e no be joke

One day one day chale we go blow

All this time wey we dey

Oh na na na na

Oh na na na naa

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