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Sarkodie & VIC MENSA – Vibration Lyrics

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[Intro: Vic Mensa]

Everyday bless that’s my vibration ey

Smell like wealth she like my fragrance

Big chain, big man, big vibration

‘Cause we made it that’s a celebration

[Verse 1: Sarkodie]

Aarhn! M’ahy3 da na mama mo low gab

Did it on purpose

Anthing I hear myself rap I get a little nervous

Omo diss and omo dey hate back

So they can sell records

No matter what you do I’m still Sark

Oowh I’m so reckless

Tema boy a mede rap no ak Vegas

3hefa na mode mo nnwom ak duru come tell us

Chale me I’m always at the top memp3 last

3y3 mes3 moaf3 ne mе mo nk checki intervals

Mo tw3n me s3 m3 loosе nigga I was born a winner

Mo firi s3 m’awie I’m warming up the dinner

I’ll be going hard like I’m a fucking beginner

Ohemaa forgetti boy no hop in the beamer, let’s go

Nigga don’t kill my vibe

Omo firise pressure b3ma nnipa a coile

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Nigga we still outside

Everybody wanna see the nigga go down

But you ain’t gonna touch my pride

Nas3 3ba no rap a nobody be like me

I’ll be killing dem till I die

Illest nigga alive, say they wan stop me

I doubt the take a little break

Then I bounce back 3ba no Ghana rapper

I’m a fckn outcast, dawging the ten years

I was only doing sound check

I put my heart in this and niggas be doing the worst

Omo se m’akye but who be putting in the work

Life too short Goddamn it

Y3se Drake space de maa Lil Durk, haa

[Chorus: Vic Mensa]

Oooh!

Everyday bless that’s my vibration ey

I can’t waste my time with waste men

[Tom Ford Margaux?]

Smell like wealth she like my fragrance

Porshe Cayene


Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations

Shake the block, chain big man, big vibration

Pop up every day like an occasion

‘Cause we made it that’s a celebration

[Verse 2: Vic Mensa]

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It’s going down ey

Send a bottle of a [Jamba?] sit at yo’ table and passing it around ey

This is a hit, I got Sarkodie back on a mount

I use to ride on a bus then I got it bussin just looking at me now

(Yuh)

I feel like the man when I’m in Accra, we dey runnin’ the town

Osu what’s happenin’, Jolu what’s crackin’, Nima what’s brackin’

I might pull up in Berma with all the sticks you’d think I was campin’

Me and M.Dot in that M dot 6 we speedin’, we mashin’ (Yeah)

I’m getting paid everyday, Daily Paper my fashion

International calls to all of my dawgs that’s locked on the ‘yard

They behind bars living through my bars

They just wanna see me shine I’m a star

I got brothers wanna see me a dead man, I feel like Mufasa & Scar

You look like you ain’t be getting no bread man

You niggas been counting your carbs

I been eating now but I had to starve

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Money vanished like I saw a mirage

I was down bad, dabeling in fraud

Selling pounds and cracking ’em cards

Polo Beach club we in a VIP

Shout outs to Smallgod, Joey Lit

From Chicago to the Zongo, chaley call me Koforidua Vic

[Chorus 2: Vic Mensa]

Oooh!

Everyday bless that’s my vibration ey

I can’t waste my time with waste men

[Tom Ford Margaux?]

Smell like wealth she like my fragrance

Porshe Cayene

Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations

Shake the block!

Big chain, big man, big vibration

Pop up every day like an occasion

‘Cause we made it that’s a celebration


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