Sarkodie – Better Days (feat. BNXN) Lyrics

Better Days

Sarkodie (feat. BNXN)

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"Better Days." - Sarkodie (feat. BNXN)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 09:21 pm

Album: Jamz

Track No: 20

Charley see as e dey play
I'm still working real hard on a Saturday
My future, I don see from a mile away
No be you go tell me how I go party
J'aye nlo oh
Me say, fast on a holiday
'Cause all work and no play go dey dull me
You know say minimum wage no be my money (Yeah)
And, any little small change wey fi come my way (What's else?)
J'aye nlo oh
Never thought I will make it, I used to dream for better days
Nsɛm no dɔɔso, I just wanna get away
Who really cares what a hater gotta say?
Life gave me lemons, I turned them to lemonades, like
Money we dey chase
Deep thoughts, m'adwene mu dɔ sɛ Kevin Gates
Thank God for all your compassion and all your grace
Heaven is the peace in your heart, it's not a place
I gave it my all, I slept on the floor
I take risk anytime I step out of the door
Sɛ me twe na doe no mba a, then I'm breaking a law
Anything about the money, I'm getting involved
They told me not to dream big, this thing is bigger than dreams
Ten storey buildings, we talking a couple beams
Tough skin, go get the money by any means
Me ma motivation, mamma sɛ me posti memes
Time changes, from subin to Abbey Road
Who dey want am it be ein dey carry load
Sika no aba, m'agye diamond asana agye gold
Ghetto boy with some money, you know how the story goes
Charley see as e dey play
I'm still working real hard on a Saturday
My future, I don see from a mile away
No be you go tell me how I go party
J'aye nlo oh
Fast on a holiday
'Cause all work and no play go dey dull me
You know say minimum wage no be my money (Now)
And, any little small change wey fi come my way (What's else?)
J'aye nlo oh
I was destined to make it, whether you hate it or love it
Yes I'm blessed, nothing you can do about it
And we know empty barrels are always the loudest
Got myself a Lamborghini, it's dropping in August
Used to hang around the corner 2003
Me tua me dues, nti na ɛyɛ a, menya love on the streets
I remember how homie dey sleep in the heat
Now they gotta pay me just to sleep in a beautiful suite
I thought I told you I was gonna be one of the best
I spoke to Beyhive, can I get Jay on a text?
That's some boss talk and you can hate on the flex
I don't need a middle man 'cause I pay all the cheques
Oh this is heaven to me, I came from nothing
AlI this money you see, came from rapping
Everybody follow my lead, 'cause I ain't stopping
Man they say they harder than me? Them homies capping
And hey, everything is okay, on a jet to L.A
Kasa ntɛm 'cause I'm late, and I'm still getting paid
What's the point when you hate, 'cause I got food on the plate
Think you made a mistake, it must be hard for your faith, uh
Money over **** (What else?)
Got the Mercedes for the Mrs
Dead wounds but you can see the stitches
Ain't no genie granting all your wishes, you gotta work
Charley see as e dey play
I'm still working real hard on a Saturday
My future, I don see from a mile away
No be you go tell me how I go party
J'aye nlo oh
Me say, fast on a holiday
'Cause all work and no play go dey dull me
You know say minimum wage no be my money
And, any little small change wey fi come my way
J'aye nlo oh
Dem for see as e dey play
I'm still working real hard on a Saturday
My future, I don see from a mile away
No be you go tell me how I go party
J'aye nlo oh
Me say, fast on a holiday
All work and no play go dey dull me
You know say minimum wage no be my money
And, any little small change wey fi come my way
J'aye nlo oh

Writer(s): Daniel Benson & Michael Owusu Addo.

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