Up and Grateful

Music: Fredrick Antwi Reporting from the trenches live Youngings tryna survive What do you think we doing? Greater heights we perusing
Boy dawgi dawgi amanfoɔ Sɛ yɛntumi nyɛ buh Yɛ na yɛnie boy forgetti ɔmo Yɛn na yɛnie yɛɛba yɛɛba live
Family my name be a rollie Young kid wey adey the street Dey hustle you know we street We dey ibi street moves We dey pick buh wana dreams big And I know sey brick A day brick a day ɛbɛfa Ego happen They will ignore you until They can't Gods sheild on my head Ion fear no man And I Give thanks for my life and ma fam I never had a penny for my mama then That's why everyday I strive to be great Saw me from afar yet Locked all the gates Came on time but they say am late Through the dark times I held on my faith
Another day Oil running down in my head Man up trapping for the bread No blockage on my way
Its another day , another day Oil running down in my head Man up trapping for the bread No blockage on my way
Its another day , another day On my way On my way On my way
Granny never gave up on me And I know she's In heaven watching over me Through my thick And think I be on my knees No war in my zone I by chose peace
School drop out But I never stopped learning Gotta feed my folks So I can't stop earning Real trench boy I keep the fire burning My kid bro saw our life turning
It's another day , another day e Oil running down in my head Man up trapping for the bread No blockage on my way