Black Sherif – SWAGGA Lyrics
Black Sherif – SWAGGA is a fresh trending track making waves in Ghana, Naija, South Africa, and across the globe.
This outstanding song blends powerful lyrics with an infectious Afro-fusion sound, making it a must-listen for fans of quality African music.
Black Sherif – SWAGGA (Official Video)
[Intro]
Yes, particularly, just as an example, you know
JOWE! JOWE!
Come on now, it’s come on now
We faced the walls and brought it down
And now the scene is flooded with lovely swagger
It made me smile
About the flowers, I made a vow
To never chase or raise them down
Cause what’s to come, on brother
We be the geniuses
Please, please, I’m serious
[Verse 1]
Not available, I’m busy
My tough-o plottings are beady
My tough-o’s I be using for me writings
Trying to describe how I be feeling
They only hear, it’s a few of them who listen
[Pre-Chorus]
Epe, epe, epe, what it’s gonna be?
It’s gonna be
Yes we here, hanging between the lines
Omosi boys yee
Omosi boys yee
[Chorus]
Swalla, what it’s gonna be?
It’s gonna be
[Verse 2]
A prophecy unfolding
A closet full of self-belief
Built upon the self-doubt of early days
I found my potion
Earlier than promised
Closest that I’ve been to a psychosis
Lost in the abyss to have the dopamine
Of course I’m gonna deliver, I’m supposed to
Radicalize beliefs, am I supposed to?
Do you want me opposing?
I put together my notions
But who’s worth the answer?
I’ve been waiting, baby
Grown pockets, sold markets
House flooding, coastal
A beach party where I’m residing
And as I’m talking now, I’m being plotted
A case for being something
We across city’s bottomless
[Bridge]
Someday, someday, someday, someday
Someday, someday, someday, someday
Someday, someday, someday
Eh-bay, eh-bay, eh-bay
What it’s gonna be?
Eh-bay, it’s gonna be
[Chorus]
Yes we here hanging between the lines
Omosi boys yee
Omosi boys yee
What it’s gonna be?
It’s gonna be
[Verse 3]
I won’t hold you there cause you’ve made a lot
Truth I’d rather let the paper talk
Don’t go mistaking all the love time we chasing
There’s nobody taking me off
I ain’t wait, one of these days you know
And then I look and what’s the stake for y’all?
Then I skate on you
Then I skirt on you
I think of all day long
In my sofa with my child up
From the swine of my tree top
Back to your feet
Prophesied for us all
That all my dreams would come unheard
[Outro]
Is this enough, what I have achieved?
Is it the dollars on the floor, or the machine?
I am becoming a whale
Turn your machine to dollars
Turn your floor, turn your machine
Now you’ll be coming home well