Yaw Tog Features Roiii On The New ‘Obra’ Track

Yaw Tog releases the new TASSO-produced piece of music titled “Obra” featuring Roiii. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

“Yaw Tog – Obra (ft. Roiii) (prod. TASSO)” is a Ghanaian hip-hop sensation that has taken over the airwaves with its unique sound and catchy beats. Produced by the talented TASSO, this track features Yaw Tog and Roiii as they flow effortlessly from one verse to another, delivering their message of hard work paying off in life.

The lyrics are relatable and inspiring, urging listeners to focus on their goals and stay true to themselves despite the challenges that come along the way.

It’s not just another typical hip-hop song; it has soul and substance, making it a standout piece in today’s music scene. With its infectious melody, addictive chorus, and masterful production, “Yaw Tog – Obra (ft. Roiii) (prod. TASSO)” is definitely worth adding to your playlist.”

Yaw Tog – Obra (ft. Roiii) (prod. TASSO)

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15 June 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
℗ 2023 TOGLIFE MUSIC / EMPIRE

Lyrics

Yeah
Yaw Tog
Spin dat
Spin dat
Where my gees yeah?
Sui
Sui
Grrr

Ɔbra yɛ ɔko m’atwa ato so
Ye-eh-ye m’atwa ato so
Manyɛ yie ah m’anu meho
Ye-eh-ye m’anu meho
Abusua dan mia ah
Everyday trap trap ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah
Ɔbra yɛ ɔko m’atwa ato so
Ye-eh-ye m’atwa ato so
Manyɛ yie ah m’anu meho
Ye-eh-ye m’anu meho
Abusua dan mia ah
Everyday trap trap ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah

Ɔbra yɛ ɔko m’atwa ato so
Deɛ ebe si biaa mɛgye abɔ so
Manyɛ yie ah m’anu meho
Daa ne daa nyinaa m’ani gu so
Mafɛfoɔ te sukuul no mete fie na mete hwe bɔ so
Everyday pressure ah
I just dey tire ah

Ɔbra yɛ ɔko m’atwa ato so
Ye-eh-ye m’atwa ato so
Manyɛ yie ah m’anu meho
Ye-eh-ye m’anu meho
Abusua dan mia ah
Everyday trap trap ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah
Deɛ ebe si biaa ah

Two wrongs they don’t make it right
You say you got a body like
You say you got a broad like
We move in the broad light
Real life stunna, step like I wanna
If it’s war then it’s suck-ya-madda
Two black rappers we Afro brothers
Made one hit we can make another
Back home they call the one that did it the best I’m still tryna up myself
Wrote my raps as yunging I came in fruition I still couldn’t help myself
By 12 I couldn’t contain myself
That pain wouldn’t console myself
Count my days I been that guy no lie don’t have to explain myself

Half the time flows mad fast like bustta-rhyme
Flows get lost like what’s the line
Babes got bod’ like buss a whine
Been superior, car look serious
Look inside got nice interior
I don’t care if the babe looks nice what’s a broken home with a nice exterior

2 days nie menda yɛ, I’m trapping
Mandem hwɛ menba I’m gassing
Ma frɛ noa frɛ noa frɛ no but still wonka hwee
Boy dems stack in the zone but fighting
Backbiting Jonfoɔ moyɛ fucking
Wa try yi, a try yi, a try yi, wɔntumi nyɛ nothing

Abrabɔ yi a
Abrabɔ yi a