LYRICS: NSG Ft. Sarkodie – Lonely

LYRICS: NSG Ft. Sarkodie – Lonely

NSG & Sarkodie – Lonely Lyrics

The collaboration “NSG & Sarkodie – Lonely” beckons listeners into an emotional and resonant journey, showcasing NSG and Sarkodie’s collaborative synergy and heartfelt expression.

The track transcends traditional boundaries, painting a poignant picture of isolation and longing. NSG and Sarkodie’s poignant verses and emotive storytelling invite the audience into a world of profound solitude and emotional depth.

The song’s production echoes the artists’ creative unity, crafting a harmonious and evocative sonic landscape that perfectly complements the poignant narrative, resulting in a compelling and immersive musical experience.

For those who value music that explores themes of loneliness and emotional vulnerability, “NSG & Sarkodie – Lonely” is a touching and impactful work that is sure to strike a chord, leaving a lasting resonance on your musical journey. 

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Lyrics 

You dey look for love
Instead of money
Everyday na story story o
You know broke person no dey give testimony
Make baba change my story o
If you vex me, you vex the wrong guy
Make I no go get rich at the wrong time na
The say Gods time is the best time na 

When I was outside in the morning
You went phoning me back then
Now the money coming in abundance
Please don’t act you know me
Cah I’ve always been out here on my lonely
And you never fucked with the old me
All we really wanted was a Rollie
Why feds wanna lock up my broski?

I used to be on the block all night till cold
I was on the block till the packs were sold
I was on the block feel my hand dem froze
Hear ni no ni no then ghost
I invest my cash
Stood back yh watch it grow
When I was in the cell I told my cell mate
You go come out and watch me blow
Real life 

Off-white on an off night
I was out all night
We taking the risk
Cah one life to live
And I ain’t settling for less
I thank God that I’m blessed
I just wanna live with no stress
All we really wanted was a buss-down VVS
As a grew older I just wanna invest
‘Cause I’m never satisfied always want more cheques
Now you wanna act like we are blessed

When I was outside in the morning
You went phoning me back then
Now the money coming in abundance
Please don’t act you know me
Cah I’ve always been out here on my lonely
And you never fucked with the old me
All we really wanted was a Rollie
Why feds wanna lock up my broski?

First anka boys no linki up aa you dey rush
Me fr3 wo aa wose hyea me but still aa kraa you dey toss
Twa wo phone so kraa wo picki na wo claimi boss
Table no aturni mu paddy abi now you dey trust
Sesiaa di3 wadamu 3mma no prefer me drip
Wo girl no p3 s3 o swimi aa ma kwan na ɔmbra me crib
Yeah anytime I pull up in the whip
Na wenim egyimi but my paddy you dey trip

Where you dey we dey hustle for suya to chop?
So today we hammer aa no be champagne we go pop?
Mehn they never thought they will see me at the top
Sleeping on a nigga mehn they never gave a fuck
Uhh s3 we dwen how the brother dey walk
Chale ni3 boys no ay3 me di3 I mo go talk
Took a long time but e be now we clock
Sesiaa di3 kuta block what else

When I was outside in the morning
You went phoning me back then
Now the money coming in abundance
Please don’t act you know me
Cah I’ve always been out here on my lonely
And you never fucked with the old me
All we really wanted was a Rollie
Why feds wanna lock up my broski?

I was bruck and stuck
Had to bag a pack by eye wipe sleep from my eyes early morning gotta get gwop
‘Cause I was weighing up the pros and cons
Most of my bros ex cons
Now belle full I de chop
I go buy anything inna do shop

Working till mi tire
Still dey praise in Allah
Hustle for my mama
Juggle till it’s khalas
Back then it was a fantasy
Now we living lavish
Now we living comfortably
When I was outside in the morning
You went phoning me back then
Now the money coming in abundance
Please don’t act you know me

Cah I’ve always been out here on my lonely
And you never fucked with the old me
All we really wanted was a Rollie
Why feds wanna lock up my broski?

Free my brodies
I miss my homies
They act like they know me
I’m tryna cop me a buss down Rollie
So paranoid I stay looking out my window
I got old friends that wish bad on me so
You know the money don’t sleep ’round here
We all bleed so how could there be a breed I fear

 
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