Colours Kwesi Arthur

[Intro: Bigg Homie Flee]
This shit is not fuckin' real bro
We was, it was just yesterday we was rapping at a fucking gas station my nigga
Just fifteen niggas and a fuckin' Beats, this shit isn't real
This is not real bro. It's not real
Niggas said one brick a day and niggas raised their hands like two thousand people na ɔmo ama wɔmo nsa so
This shit is not fuckin' real bro

[Verse 1]
Arhn! Kwesi Arthur
At times I no dey like living
Nyame you dey like me
Mayɛ neɛ mɛyɛ biara nso I don't seem to be happy
Nkrɔfoɔ pii se I be lucky cos everybody dey love me
But I dey fear see what them do Medikal, Pappy
Mebɔɔ nkɔmɔ with my daddy, yɛn ntumi nkasa for long
Enti afei watɔ radio now he fit hear ma songs
Can't believe say after all these years we no strengthen the bond
Mentumi mbusa n'afutuo mpo shit be wrong
Shouts to my mom ɔbɔ mpayɛ for the boy
To the fans mo support na ɛma me joy
Boys dey give me heart emojis in my mentions, fa wo gyimie sɔɔhɔ I know you want see me destroyed
Them go love see me for morgue than to see a brother win
Ɔmo a na na wɔn ma me face no they see me now and just pretend
As you dey share the things I tell you in secret ɛte wo sɛn
Me wɔ nkrɔfoɔ in my life I wish I no go see again
People I no go fit lose
Loyalty dey rule Ntiɔmo busa me biribi pɛ I no dey fit refuse
Wish I could tell them the truth
Wish I fit tell them the truth If I no fit give you honest opinion what be my use