Wo
I'm just living life ooo
Can't do nothing on my own
Only God that a man know
Rest dem bloodclat make dem kpeme
Money coming on the phone
Can't be trapped inna my soul
Bad gyal plenty they wan do o
When men step in, nothing shele eh
And i'm never letting go o
Anyhow, man hafi move
Anyhow, man gas to move
Anyhow, man hafi move
Anyhow, man gas to move
One day, money go full the drum
One day, padimi one day
One day, padimi everything done
One day, gonna be one day
Two forty speed through the city lights
Bad bitch sucking while i sit nice
Boy i been coming from a long way
Only money and song be my language
Chest out while i spit on the mic
I'm the light in the night
Me and the guys we no like questions
Money is the language
You go need translate boy
You niggas wan fight, we wan up it
And rise
Sha sha sha, i dey bomb i dey cry
Any man try, we gon send am to sky
Walai talai, una go testify
On my breath of life
I'm just living life ooo
Can't do nothing on my own
Only God that a man know
Rest dem bloodclats make dem kpeme (Bullet)
Money coming on the phone
Can't be trapped inna my soul
Bad gyal plenty, they wan do oo oouu
They wan do oo oouu ey ya ah eh
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
Para mpa pa pa ra re eh
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
I was patient, yeah yeah
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
Getting money, monday to a sunday eh
Balance and getting all my pay
Para mpa pa pa ra re eh
Can't do nothing on my own
Only God that a man know
Rest dem bloodclat make dem kpeme
Money coming on the phone
Can't be trapped inna my soul
Bad gyal plenty they wan do o
When men step in, nothing shele eh
And i'm never letting go o
Anyhow, man hafi move
Anyhow, man gas to move
Anyhow, man hafi move
Anyhow, man gas to move
One day, money go full the drum
One day, padimi one day
One day, padimi everything done
One day, gonna be one day
Two forty speed through the city lights
Bad bitch sucking while i sit nice
Boy i been coming from a long way
Only money and song be my language
Chest out while i spit on the mic
I'm the light in the night
Me and the guys we no like questions
Money is the language
You go need translate boy
You niggas wan fight, we wan up it
And rise
Sha sha sha, i dey bomb i dey cry
Any man try, we gon send am to sky
Walai talai, una go testify
On my breath of life
I'm just living life ooo
Can't do nothing on my own
Only God that a man know
Rest dem bloodclats make dem kpeme (Bullet)
Money coming on the phone
Can't be trapped inna my soul
Bad gyal plenty, they wan do oo oouu
They wan do oo oouu ey ya ah eh
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
Para mpa pa pa ra re eh
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
I was patient, yeah yeah
Para mpa pa pa ra re ye
Getting money, monday to a sunday eh
Balance and getting all my pay
Para mpa pa pa ra re eh
Credits
Writer(s): Ikede Ighodaro
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Link
Altri album
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