Sore (Remix)

[Intro: Yaw TOG] Where my G's, yeah? Oi Grr, grr Yeah (Where my G's?) Huh Yo' I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich (Yeah) [Hook: Yaw TOG] Yɛbɛ sore (Ehu) Yɛbɛ sore (Ehu) Yɛbɛ sore (Ehu) Yɛbɛ sore (Yo) [Verse 1: Yaw TOG] On the ones and twos, my bros Young bull coming dealing with goats, yeah Wonti aseɛ braa fie Getting my packs and building my bones, yeah On the road coming yi fa ho baako Mmieɛnu we coming Young bull threat, yeah, I'm killing your dummies Wontumi nfa this dirt ɛka me Yeah, I'm on God Wishing it great for my dawgs Started with more but a few got lost, oh my God Yaa na wa sorti me more Firi sɛasɛ this pain got me lost 'Cause a do I'm for the motherland Got plans and another lot Big stacks, big stacks, so a grind for a better land Got wings ago, higher niggas ain't badder than, wow African boy with the big drip Yeah I grind for the big pic Told mom: "Ain't slack I'm a big fish" Stay G with the day ones, not this (Rrrah) (Grr, spin dat, spin dat) Grind for the money not girls, no hoes Came as a fool and turned so gold Mama I made it see how I'm gold (Ayy) [Bridge: Yaw TOG] Yeah, I'm making more, more Yeah, I'm making more, more Yeah, I'm making more, more More, more, yeah I'm making more, more, yeah (Grr) [Hook: Yaw TOG & Stormzy] Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore (Yo', like) [Verse 2: Stormzy & Yaw TOG] Big Mike on a remix You don't live the life, you just dream it Don't mind them boys, they don't mean it If I slap your face, you're gonna feel it Slide in the middle like Grealish My next hit's bigger than my previous Red light's looking all greenish Fake niggas call me blood, I get squeamish (Ah) The boy's just way too bossy Double platinum from Vossi 5 times double platinum, get 'em off me (Yeah) Yeah, I'm a real foul yout like Joffrey I am the king nobody can't stop me See when I get the job done that's- (A'ight) I was cooling, I was resting But this year and next year I'm on a next ting Mastered my flow and my style to perfection I tell the truth and it sounds like I'm flexing Big Mike but my fam call me junior My bad, I should have pulled up sooner Look in my eyes, see Kwame Nkrumah That's a real presidential black man (Boy) Real revolution starter (Boy) And I ball like the youths in Barça Bare chest ting when I walk through Ghana And I don't do beef, I do Karma I swear we're the last ones left The mandem love kuff kaff kweff And anywhere I see you dons in the flesh Just know that I can't let you go like Steff (Grr) [Hook: Yaw TOG, Stormzy & Kwesi Arthur] Yɛbɛ sore (Woo) Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore (Oi, yeah) [Verse 3: Kwesi Arthur] Straight to the top Why I go stop, I started with zero (Started from nothing) You see say I chock but you still dey flop, it might be the ego I take off my tee mow obiaa re yi ni biribi I think am a hero (Abedi Pele) R.I.P. Biggie I am learning from Diddy, you niggas be emo (Brr) Bad boy them dey find me like Nemo Back case, money play, joo fuck games If you get problem just call me up Why you dey move like a bad bitch? I dey Bantama with savages Dabr asɛ campaign I'm eyeing the heavens I pass space In tough times I dey smile still Thug life ten toes Nea onim pain nsuro owuo Madwene mu pefee nea omo wish me I wish it back tenfold Me to kyea aa na ɛyɛ dough Mo guy guy mo hyɛ kpo I still no dey fuck with the other side I still dey ride with my bros For all of my niggas [Bridge: Yaw TOG] Yeah, I'm making more, more Yeah, I'm making more, more Yeah, I'm making more, more More, more, yeah I'm making more, more, yeah [Hook: Yaw TOG] Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore Yɛbɛ sore [Outro] [?] on the mix I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich