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YKG
YKG
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CHIBUIKE MICHAEL ENWELU
CHIBUIKE MICHAEL ENWELU
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Pasacota Cash before nyash aloba Global Nnaa mgbe mpempe like this, my mom ga n' asim jee chuba ego mu hapu friends iwota Every day I'm hustling becos poverty is a sin Bro give me Hennessy and keep that your dry gin When I was still a kid, my own mother told me son go and hustle make money and not friends Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money Adilo enwe eze n' abo na ofu obodo Onye ejele akwukwo adilo enwe asambodo N' ogbe making money bu the logo Rest In Peace Sam loco Kam pia gi the Koko, enwem sure men n' Oko Men n' ebuba on a daily My father's name bu odeli Ngwa wepu "O" kpo mu deli M na etiche n' ime ndeli What must be must be Anya mu adigo dirty ka dumebi Odika isewa? Maybe Awka nwelu Amikwo Amawbia - Adabebe Otito diri jesu n' ndu ebe ebe Every day I'm hustling becos poverty is a sin Bro give me Hennessy and keep that your dry gin When I was still a kid, my own mother told me son go and hustle make money and not friends Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money From the east to the west to the north to the south I hustle oo I hustle oo From the east to the west to the north to the south I hustle oo I hustle oo Money can not buy you friends, but money can get you a class of enemies M n' e feel sober, nsecheli loud nwuchalu st Remy Make money but don't make noise Getting rich or being poor bu a choice I believe in myself one day sey the world go surely hear my voice I left home with brokenness, I can never go back with nleka Chukwu biko melum matas ezigbote onye odi n' aka The downfall of a man is never the end of his life Sometimes I dey wonder why Jesus and Satan never had a wife Abulo mu Tiwa I dey savage Obere ego bata I dey manage Nwee savings my nigga Maka ilekaa men ga achi nye gi iga Every day I'm hustling becos poverty is a sin Bro give me Hennessy and keep that your dry gin When I was still a kid, my own mother told me son go and hustle make money and not friends Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money Make money! Son go and hustle oo Make Money my son My son jee bute ego My son jee chuba ego My son jee kpata ego
Writer(s): Chibuike Enwelu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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