[Intro]
Mad
Mad o
Real shit, real shit
Yeah

[Chorus]
Streets y3 cold, streets y3 cold
Wah we go eat only God knows
Obrefuo biaa w dreams
That be de steez
Boys for blow
We all dey chase the cheese and the peace
That's the roster Roast (Shoot)

[Verse : Joey B]
Innit
No label, I did it
When you hear Krept say roof
That's cos we aim for the ceiling
We no dey miss no dealings
Mpaebo a ne me healing
Gyae ntoatoa me wo gyimii
N***a's all stuck in your feelings
Too many enemies
Gotta watch your back
Cos too many frenemies
If I leavе this world I go to Mars
Mene me pеn mene me bars
We no go blend we no go pass
Aim for the mula and shoot for the stars
[Interlude]
Shoot
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Shoot
Aim for the mula and shoot for the stars
Shoot
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Shoot
Shoot

[Verse : Sarkodie]
Aim for the mula and shoot for the stars
Already hear the beat go skrr
You already know Obidi gon kill it
S3 nyame b nab3n sei prrr
Mo nyinaa go be in your feelings
Mesore na me phone no gye krrr
Who's on the line, talk fast I'm chilling
Masore meda beach house
Na mewe me lobster
Dripping in ma all white linen
First of me mate ne nyinaa
But I just relax and chalk
Yese mote peace FM
Sorry, Mantie
Na me monitor me cash in stocks
S3 mede mo ka mpo a Ny3 radio so
Police barracks and court
S3 moka masem na mo ante me nka a
Ny3s3 ebia mesuro
You don't deserve the back and forth
I keep on dey shit on you n***as
And you know that we gone
Keep on dey live on
Ohemaa come and get your freak on
C'mon
Obi nkyer3 me how many rappers a Obede put on
And we don't cheat on the game
We just keep the heat on
Omese manyini dodo menparki
Buh mehw3 a menhu me sizes
(Talk your shit, man)
S3 yete me voice a na boys ho po
Mey3 rap mu ISIS
(Talk your shit, man)
Obede Bahia wanyini aduro yi
How the fuck say you dey rap like this
Errrh I guess ebe mid life crisis
Shoot!