Casper
That's a long fucking intro
Man these friends like Casper
You can't even see past days of laughter
Coincidentally new me is a savage
Now I cut fucked up friends like cabbage
If I get the keys to the lands Imma roll
Once I gave my life for the price of my soul
Did it for a like, for a piece of the pie
Now I own my master keys and the like
Simon Simon Simon Simon says
Is he the best on the keys Nigga yes
Sis ask me on the beat is the best
Said is it the G Nigga no this is Kwes
I can be your villain
I can be your hero
In every single human there is good and there is evil
Whom do you feed shh baby only you know
Whom do you feed shh baby only you know
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money Money Money Money
Money money money
Money money money money
Money money money
Man my heart beat faster
Now I see the fake tears smiles and laughter
Inner circle tight, you would think we was blood
If you trace it back you would know we was blood clot
No new friends is the caption
If you make the cut you is half of the fraction
Cos I learnt a lesson stuck in my brain
People value life less than money or fame
It's my last chance, last chance nigga nah
Hold your breathe wishing on somebodies star
Animosity I have laid down dead
It's a new life and I wish you the best
It's the last thing that I hold on my breath
Queendom of heaven to my kids and the rest
Build a big castle for blood on the East
Build a big wall so I keep out the beast
Pow
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money Money Money Money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money Money
Money money money
Money money money Money
Pow
Man these friends like Casper
You can't even see past days of laughter
Coincidentally new me is a savage
Now I cut fucked up friends like cabbage
If I get the keys to the lands Imma roll
Once I gave my life for the price of my soul
Did it for a like, for a piece of the pie
Now I own my master keys and the like
Simon Simon Simon Simon says
Is he the best on the keys Nigga yes
Sis ask me on the beat is the best
Said is it the G Nigga no this is Kwes
I can be your villain
I can be your hero
In every single human there is good and there is evil
Whom do you feed shh baby only you know
Whom do you feed shh baby only you know
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money Money Money Money
Money money money
Money money money money
Money money money
Man my heart beat faster
Now I see the fake tears smiles and laughter
Inner circle tight, you would think we was blood
If you trace it back you would know we was blood clot
No new friends is the caption
If you make the cut you is half of the fraction
Cos I learnt a lesson stuck in my brain
People value life less than money or fame
It's my last chance, last chance nigga nah
Hold your breathe wishing on somebodies star
Animosity I have laid down dead
It's a new life and I wish you the best
It's the last thing that I hold on my breath
Queendom of heaven to my kids and the rest
Build a big castle for blood on the East
Build a big wall so I keep out the beast
Pow
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money make the world go round
But I ain't fucking with no paper
Money Money Money Money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money Money
Money money money
Money money money Money
Pow
Credits
Writer(s): Kwesi Darko, Sampa Tembo
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