Puma

They'd be staring at my face
When I drop my music, I got rhythm and bass
They're tryin' to bring me down, but they cure my craze
See, music be my life. I no fit hide my face o

I don't need your judgement, I got God
I don't need your worries, I'm not bored
Me just be feeling alright
Party all night
Money all mine

Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time
Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time

I go dey hustle for my bread
'Til I've got my mummy tummy overfed
All these niggas, I go jump you overhead
A soldier mummy bred
Nigga I ain't scared

I go dey hustle for my bread
'Til I've got my mummy tummy overfed
All these niggas, I go jump you overhead
A soldier mummy bred
Nigga I ain't scared

My music go carry me fly comot for area
(Away, away, away, away)
Oh ou ou! I'll be on top yeah
Ou ou! Never 'gon stop yeah
When I dey hustle support me
So when I blow, you escort me to the bank

Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time
Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time

I go dey hustle for my bread
'Til I've got my mummy tummy overfed
I just want that money
'Cause things no dey funny, truly

Why I'll be working hard just to get that pay
Music is my wife, music is my bae
So I deserve a standing ovation
Superstar is my reputation
I deserve some congratulations

To the sky, nigga 'bout to blast off
You no go fit recognize when I take the mask off

Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time
Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time

Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time
Looking for money
Searching for money
Looking for money, got no time

I go dey hustle for my bread
'Til I've got my mummy tummy overfed
All these niggas, I go jump you overhead
A soldier mummy bred
Nigga I ain't scared



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Msendoo Akumba
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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