Sarkodie – Round 2 (feat. Giggs) Lyrics

Round 2

Sarkodie (feat. Giggs)

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"Round 2." - Sarkodie (feat. Giggs)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 11:44 pm

Album: No Pressure

Track No: 24

(Certified Bangerz)
Way back when I go broke na Mehia cash na me whɛ deals on the table
Biibi se menko gye cool block but I gotta think twice 'cause I got my own label
Chale money never go be problem but ɛtɔ debiaa the economy no be stable
But we stay strapped and I know my God is able
When I see y'all tryna compare me to these boys e dey make I feel offended
Like **** got hits on hits got a BET and I did it independent
My people dey criticize me but ɛba no war front aa I'm highly recommended
Sɛ mo hwehwɛ no pressure uh
Alright the battle just ended
Military mindset, let me see your lighters
Been a long ride but the **** still sizeless
Babylon vipers still aa mo bo diapers
Chale money bag na me de buildi me biceps
Started off broke and I swear nobody liked us
Wanna see me dead but you **** gon' die first
Boys bɛ pre Sark beef but ɛmrɛ be so aa na mo use ghost writers
Level up no mo speedi koraa na na double up
Sɛ mote neɛ mede na no aa you go fall in love
Ɛyaa na boys no dey try me cos they know wassup
You know we stay needy, hustle like Diddy, all day stacking up the money like 50
Gotta stay greedy 'cause a **** need giddy
Ɛshɛ wo bo sɛ cancer in the left kidney
Been so long in the game this shit crazy
Old Gee but still wavy
Sɛ mo hwɛ the couple of joints I drop lately ma predicti me life me Kyen Nigel Gaisie
Sɛ mo checki growth no aa it's amazing
All the moves that I'm making uh
Just signed a new contract bɛyɛ half a mill if I'm not mistaken
Hold up, make I check
Don't think nothing ain't funny
It's so fake **** dis coming
My bro save with me, get money
Foxes, **** so cunning
This that Trilly Gang business first, flip that kilogram
This that Cyprus Hill, could just kill a man
And this that ice get billed, don't play middleman
When guys get hungry, they 'bout their dinner plans
Only the family, Tony Soprano
Suited, Dolce and Gabbana
Knights of the Round Table, what? Coat in the armour
I got you in England, just hold me in Ghana
Bitch better boogie that back
Bitch better gimme that job
I'll be the **** that rap, house for the snivelling dogs
How can I get in that bag? Corn when I'm getting him cobbed
Just finished reading my Psalms, then made a sign of the cross
Giggs that nutter and this ain't nothing nice
When Giggs say butter, just whip that butter slice
Man got cut up, yutes they cut up guys
Giggs just flutter, make that shit that butterflies
Why do they gass him?
Drive it and crash in, silent assassin
Why would they get on his nerves? Why would they hassle him?
Simon says (What?)
I wanna slap him

Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson & Michael Owusu Addo.

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