Devil
I put my last one on your head
If you play me dor a donkey
Yakisobas on my plate, eating good like I've been fasting
I flipped some burgers for a good time Am coming
For the whole place
If my bitch do not like you I guess you getting slapped
Change your mind and get paid
Start afresh and do it again
No less and no more, we feel the same step high
Holla let me talk to you
Whatchu owns belongs to you
I'ma get my own shit
I work hard in different shifts
Kamba nakaza napamba za blue
They hating my shit and am having no clue
Like it or not I am stucking like glue
Fuck it am grinding like my rend is due
They wanna do it how we do it but they cannot do it
Life is tight, choose your path and you won't crush it
Hold on tight on your dawgs, show 'em how to do it
The devil calling but am busy screaming fuck it fuck
Money out there we just gotta get it bro
Devil calling I ain't giving out my soul
All these money all these bitches all these cars dawg
Whatchu choosing?
Fame or money or you soul?
I'm getting some money, you getting laid
Niggas be broke and they still slay
Roots are so deep it's just man made
It ain't a bad life, it's a bad day
I'ma grind until my hands fall off
Drinking, eating good Nigerian jellof
All the day and all the night we don't sleep off
Cause a nigga really never have a day off
If you play me dor a donkey
Yakisobas on my plate, eating good like I've been fasting
I flipped some burgers for a good time Am coming
For the whole place
If my bitch do not like you I guess you getting slapped
Change your mind and get paid
Start afresh and do it again
No less and no more, we feel the same step high
Holla let me talk to you
Whatchu owns belongs to you
I'ma get my own shit
I work hard in different shifts
Kamba nakaza napamba za blue
They hating my shit and am having no clue
Like it or not I am stucking like glue
Fuck it am grinding like my rend is due
They wanna do it how we do it but they cannot do it
Life is tight, choose your path and you won't crush it
Hold on tight on your dawgs, show 'em how to do it
The devil calling but am busy screaming fuck it fuck
Money out there we just gotta get it bro
Devil calling I ain't giving out my soul
All these money all these bitches all these cars dawg
Whatchu choosing?
Fame or money or you soul?
I'm getting some money, you getting laid
Niggas be broke and they still slay
Roots are so deep it's just man made
It ain't a bad life, it's a bad day
I'ma grind until my hands fall off
Drinking, eating good Nigerian jellof
All the day and all the night we don't sleep off
Cause a nigga really never have a day off
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Writer(s): Fidel Ngerageze
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