Kwesi Arthur – Silver Spoon Lyrics
Silver Spoon Lyrics by Kwesi Arthur
Lost my Grandma in October, God rest her soul
Feel like she is in heaven watching over us
My homies keep it solid through the bad times
No matter what go happen we’ll be just fine
Them no born me with silver spoon, I don’t know how it feels
I was on the bench now I am on the field
We go win as long as the sun shines
Pray for my niqqas, Baba God make them confam, make them confam
RIP Sisi I go make you proud of this
God but not forgotten, wish I had a wish
Black sheep of the family, now they say I no dey miss
Whole team eating hwia me nsa ho 3b) n fish
Obi nb3gye, omo ada aa omo aso b3te
I was praying to the Lord, me hw3 m’abrab) a as3 w’ate
I want ball like Lebron nti me s) re ahomakye
I get love where I am from, cause nokor3 wey I dey spit
I was raised in the hood with some wild ones
So don’t blame me if I no fit to trust man
Na we no get time, we still had fun times
I dey my own level
Lost my Grandma in October, God rest her soul
Feel like she is in heaven watching over us
My homies keep it solid through the bad times
No matter what go happen we’ll be just fine
Them no born me with silver spoon, I don’t know how it feels
I was on the bench now I am on the field
We go win as long as the sun shines
Pray for my niqqas, Baba God make them confam, make them confam
BMX bike nso me twi no te s3 Benz
How I wish the boys could see the world through my lens
Maame da dam nti I’m rolling in the sand
When I touch a billi me I am spoiling all my friends
Say that sh!t you post when we catch you on sight
I find e corpse live now I no fit smile right
Who go sit me down when I need some advice
What’s a bro code when the bros back bite?
Trials and tribulations only refines
My destiny be set me d) Nyame s3 they can’t deny
Boys know but them no wan teach am
Can’t wait to see heaven, God I get so many questions
Lost my Grandma in October, God rest her soul
Feel like she is in heaven watching over us
My homies keep it solid through the bad times
No matter what go happen we’ll be just fine
Them no born me with silver spoon, I don’t know how it feels
I was on the bench now I am on the field
We go win as long as the sun shines
Pray for my niqqas, Baba God make them confam, make them confam