Sarkodie – Brag Lyrics

Sarkodie Brag Lyrics

Came in the game when I was supposed to
Na me nenam I had nobody to go to
Poor boy from the gutter wey no get nothing to eat
But I was thinking about selling the O2
I never gave up on the dream but I was close to
Even the people wey dey for coach you
Started switching up on me and I was losing it
Afei me sendi WhatsApp aa everybody dey ghost you
I had feeling I was gonna be bigger than how the people see me
Put my money where my mouth is
Hwɛ mabrabɔ muaa me maame woo me sɛ menbɛ we cash
I’m not supposed to be sleeping on these couches
I was born to make it outta the ghetto
And cop my mama a Rollie and buy myself a couple houses
Bitch I’m trying to touch a milli put your pussy on the side
Give me space make you no touch my trousers

Wizkid came, I was already doing it
Davido started when I was improving it
And them Odogwu came through Black sheriff to Asake
I’m still going you thought I was losing it
My biggest competition is Kendrick and Cole
Tonight I’m touching the club and spending some dough
I see them microphone and I’m ready to go
Me bɔ rap sɛnea me suck pito
Mete beat a mennya throat
I passed the test I took fights
I swear this shit is too light
I gotta brag I’m too quiet
I’m about the bread I’m so tight
Snipe the rappers on sight
Fuck with me, I’m gonna strike
I put in the work we don’t hype
When it comes to this, I’m too nice

Na mɔ nɛ?
Mo adwenfi no ɛne mo nnɛ
Adu sumɔ kwaadu opuro sumɔ mmɛ
Mekyerɛ me sɛ mɛyɛ omaa sio nɛ
Turn it up
They be tryna set me up
Mankaa na meboa adeɛ no yɛ me ya
Bra bɛ fe ma fon wo wie aa na so me ha

Time na menbaa game ne mu na you people all be jons
Ebe me got a lot of n*** woke
Ɔmo hyɛda diss me but then they go dey wait for response
But I knew that the industry be joke
I swear to God, Ghana ha nobody had the nerve
It was me, myself and I wey I carry all the load
You gotta check yourself when you talk to me
To dabiaa ɛwɔ sɛɛ me kae mo sɛ you messing with the GOAT

Been through it all, still a n** don’t stop
Hope you taking all the notes
Like drake I’ll be walking through the 6 with ma
Thought I told you corny n*** a decade ago
Sɛ ma charge me battery and I’m ready to go
Started with a couple n*** but them all be cold
Few people rapping but we we never go fold
Any time I hop on beat I start compete
‘Cause the n** come from streets and I don’t sleep
I gotta get back on feet, I don’t cheat
Menka ho deɛ a ti’s not complete I got some heat
So many reasons I don’t speak
‘Cause a lot of these rappers still stuck on beef
Let’s be honest, how many people go rap on these
Type beats, throw it on if they not gon’ freeze