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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kwesi Arthur
Kwesi Arthur
Performer
NSG
NSG
Performer
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Dennis Mensah
Dennis Mensah
Songwriter
Emmanuel Danso Arthur
Emmanuel Danso Arthur
Songwriter
Ayodeji Shekoni
Ayodeji Shekoni
Songwriter
William Mensah
William Mensah
Songwriter
Mathew Ojo
Mathew Ojo
Songwriter
Abdul Arowosaye
Abdul Arowosaye
Songwriter
Patrick Brew
Patrick Brew
Songwriter
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Harry Chaplin
Harry Chaplin
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Lyrics

See, time is money, so please don't waste my time, oh, yeah I've been grindin' for some time, can't knock my grind off, yeah My diamonds dancin', dancin' all the time, oh And my diamond dancin', dancin' all the time, oh My boy came home with a Benz So I for hit the road and pull up in a Beemer With time it gon' all make sense, had to do it for my ends I keep my hood motivated Mandem get no patience 'Bout to take my mum out the hood 'Cause I'll tell ya, how we livin' now, get away (Get out) Bussdown, baby, Rockstar lo'mo Fendi kicks and it's Gucci pon' the Polo OT Bop, I've been dancin' with the sorrow 'Cause of this drip, now the gyalie wanna follow me Even back then, you didn't gimme no time Juggin' all day, juggin' through the night Now, we pull up in a futuristic ride Give me any time and place I will always find a way I've been smokin' amni to the face, uh Can't even feel my pain I ain't goin' back, no way Fuck livin' off minimum wage Money, any time and place If you wanna see my face, aye My boy came home with a Benz So I for hit the road and pull up in a Beemer With time it gon' all make sense, had to do it for my ends I keep my hood motivated Mandem get no patience 'Bout to take my mum out the hood 'Cause I'll tell ya, how we livin' now, get away I was gettin' money on my tiptoes Got my plug ringin' on my flip phone Nights, outside lights, been cold Why they no want see a brother win some? Hey, I keep my hood motivated Mandem get no patience 'Bout to take my mum out the hood 'Cause I'll tell ya, how we livin' now, get away (Get out) See, time is money, so, please, don't waste my time, oh, yeah I've been grindin' for some time, can't knock my grind off, yeah My diamonds dancin', dancin', dancin' all the time, oh And my diamond dancin', dancin', dancin' all the time, oh I was gettin' money on time Anyway, I coulda had to shine Messin' with my money, I don't mind 'Cause I got bruddas to pull up in a ghost, they ride 'Cause, 'cause the hustle was my only way (Only way) I was runnin' from the feds all day (All day) Messin' up my money means you're messin' with my family Better know I'm ridin' all day Ridin' all day, aye, yeah Trappin' out the Volkswagen That's how I had to get it back then Now you livin' without makin' money, can't imagine We ain't in the same bracket, this a different margin Trappin' out the Volkswagen Hit a bend shot 'round the corner Nowadays, they see me in the Benz or the Rover YSL, you can smell from my aroma My boy came home with a Benz So, I for hit the road and pull up in a Beemer With time, it gon' all make sense, had to do it for my ends I keep my hood motivated Mandem get no patience 'Bout to take my mum out the hood 'Cause I'll tell ya, how we livin' now, get away (Get out) Mandem get red eyes for road That's how it be when you there for road Paycheck, me You no fit, G, check me Oh, baby, Dabebi 'Cause I lack on what I see You know man a bad man Please don't waste my time, oh
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