Tact

By Augustman

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I’ll be good anyway

While you continue to hate

Call me what you like

I don’t care what you say

Wontumi stop me when

I dey in my lane

Wo ka na ashe me but

I’m addicted to pain

Mɛ gyegye wo cuz ɛno nɛ mame gain

Put me to shame

I’ll come out as grace

I’m killing my fears

I’m not running i face

Mɛ hu mo agye me tie me laze

Mo ka me hu nsem

But 3y3 me back case

They talk behind me is my back case

I’m stuck on their mind

And I’m not even aids

They tryna race me

But I’m not in a hastе

Don’t follow my steps

Set up your pace

Sеt up your pace

Set up your pace


You can never be like me

You can never wear my shoes

You can never be like me

You can never be like me


You can never wear my shoes

You can never wear my shoes

You can never be like me

You can never be like me


Me hyɛ one corna

Mayɛ wild dwen dwen

Once in a while

Na mɛ pie abonten

Me mandem! omo ɛni yɛa ɛyɛ din

Wo pɛ ntckwa

Yɛbɛ kyerɛ wo ahuoden

3ba no sika sem omo kc no abuoden

We dey for life everyday we bonding

Yɛ nyɛ dbee ti we work like machine

Wonim yɛ ashasie ɛnyɛ yɛ rushi

Hold your toungue bro

Obia ne ne daakye

Obia ne ne daakye

Obia ne ne daakye

Obia ne ne daakye

You can never be like me

You can never wear my shoes

You can never be like me

You can never be like me


You can never wear my shoes

You can never wear my shoes

You can never be like me

You can never be like me