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Ohenebah Amoah Nkrumah
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I don't know what's fake
I don't know what's here
I don know what's so real
I look you dead In the face
Said my heart displaced
Baby girl don't shed tears
I been rolling, outer-space
Took your hear without a trace
Now this feeling don't feel right
I been running from the jakes
Skipping states on a plane
All black like it's midnight
Already said you get the best of me
I been cooking up that recipe
I know I fucked up our history
Cause I was in the streets like sesame
I made mistakes, but that ain't really me
I put us in position to succeed
And we can travel around the seven seas
I said you ain't got to worry about them other hoes
Everything's 'gon fall in order like like dominoes
We 'gon run the sack up just like it's cardio
I know you been through some tough times
But just know shorty stay on my mind
I said, I ain't pop an ollie, I'm on my grind
And I don't know what's fake
I don't know what's here
I don know what's so real
I look you dead In the face
Said my heart displaced
Baby girl don't shed tears
I been rolling, outer-space
Took your hear without a trace
Now this feeling don't feel right
I been running from the jakes
Skipping states on a plane
All black like it's midnight
Writer(s): Ohenebah Nkrumah
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