Yeah
Charley f*ck school (f*ck school)
Put me on the f*cken money move(mmhmm)
Put me on some real shit bro you know I got to pay my dues
Mentumi wasti me time convince girl bi s3 ondo me
Nigga got a lot of shit to do
Putting God first
Keep the money next
Only time I run is when I'm running up a check
Things I've been through got me ready for the worse
Puffing on the ugh I dey feel am for my chest
Fell in love with a whore(with a whore)
Turn my back she was f*cking with my bro
That be when I see say e be money over loyalty
Broken many time so the music be my therapy
God,money,family put them in a hierarchy
Haters sipping sobolo
Me I'm sipping Hennessy
Frienimies I got a lot of frienimies
Got a lot of people trynna drain my energy
Just let me be free
Gimme space make I breathe
Sticking to my ways I be trynna find my peace
Yeah
I be trynna find my peace
Dabiaa ma y3 din i dey monitor the scene
Weytin make I do cus my nigga I Dey bleed
Feeling all this pain got me sipping on the lean
They say happiness be free be like that shit e be meme
(f*ck it look)
Play with me and it's a man down
Fake ass niggas whats the rundown
Still on the grind until it's sundown
Once you get that bag all these ladies pull their pants down
Never look down on a soul
I put that on my bro I keep on moving everyday I'm getting new hopes
Look I'm in my zone face my battles all alone
Know you gonna make it just keep paddling your boat
Bitch
I ain't stopping for no reason
Grind no Dey care about the season
Too many bars you no fi lock me up for prison
Trynna touch my flow thats like treason
Working 9 to 5 see my nigga we ain't even
We going high f*ck the ceiling
I know my flow's too appealing
This ain't rap this shit a preaching
Too many scars
I pray to God for healing
Chorus:
What you know about pain
Lemme tell you bout the game
If you hustle you go gain
Watch the way you move you for always use your brain
Lemme tell bout pain
See the pain make I change
If I never make it out tell me who's the blame
I put myself to the blame x2
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English
Yeah
Charley f*ck school (f*ck school)
Put me on the f*cken money move(mmhmm)
Put me on some real shit bro you know I got to pay my dues
Mentumi wasti me time convince girl bi s3 ondo me
Nigga got a lot of shit to do
Putting God first
Keep the money next
Only time I run is when I'm running up a check
Things I've been through got me ready for the worse
Puffing on the ugh I dey feel am for my chest
Fell in love with a whore(with a whore)
Turn my back she was f*cking with my bro
That be when I see say e be money over loyalty
Broken many time so the music be my therapy
God,money,family put them in a hierarchy
Haters sipping sobolo
Me I'm sipping Hennessy
Frienimies I got a lot of frienimies
Got a lot of people trynna drain my energy
Just let me be free
Gimme space make I breathe
Sticking to my ways I be trynna find my peace
Yeah
I be trynna find my peace
Dabiaa ma y3 din i dey monitor the scene
Weytin make I do cus my nigga I Dey bleed
Feeling all this pain got me sipping on the lean
They say happiness be free be like that shit e be meme
(f*ck it look)
Play with me and it's a man down
Fake ass niggas whats the rundown
Still on the grind until it's sundown
Once you get that bag all these ladies pull their pants down
Never look down on a soul
I put that on my bro I keep on moving everyday I'm getting new hopes
Look I'm in my zone face my battles all alone
Know you gonna make it just keep paddling your boat
Bitch
I ain't stopping for no reason
Grind no Dey care about the season
Too many bars you no fi lock me up for prison
Trynna touch my flow thats like treason
Working 9 to 5 see my nigga we ain't even
We going high f*ck the ceiling
I know my flow's too appealing
This ain't rap this shit a preaching
Too many scars
I pray to God for healing
Chorus:
What you know about pain
Lemme tell you bout the game
If you hustle you go gain
Watch the way you move you for always use your brain
Lemme tell bout pain
See the pain make I change
If I never make it out tell me who's the blame
I put myself to the blame x2
Charley f*ck school (f*ck school)
Put me on the f*cken money move(mmhmm)
Put me on some real shit bro you know I got to pay my dues
Mentumi wasti me time convince girl bi s3 ondo me
Nigga got a lot of shit to do
Putting God first
Keep the money next
Only time I run is when I'm running up a check
Things I've been through got me ready for the worse
Puffing on the ugh I dey feel am for my chest
Fell in love with a whore(with a whore)
Turn my back she was f*cking with my bro
That be when I see say e be money over loyalty
Broken many time so the music be my therapy
God,money,family put them in a hierarchy
Haters sipping sobolo
Me I'm sipping Hennessy
Frienimies I got a lot of frienimies
Got a lot of people trynna drain my energy
Just let me be free
Gimme space make I breathe
Sticking to my ways I be trynna find my peace
Yeah
I be trynna find my peace
Dabiaa ma y3 din i dey monitor the scene
Weytin make I do cus my nigga I Dey bleed
Feeling all this pain got me sipping on the lean
They say happiness be free be like that shit e be meme
(f*ck it look)
Play with me and it's a man down
Fake ass niggas whats the rundown
Still on the grind until it's sundown
Once you get that bag all these ladies pull their pants down
Never look down on a soul
I put that on my bro I keep on moving everyday I'm getting new hopes
Look I'm in my zone face my battles all alone
Know you gonna make it just keep paddling your boat
Bitch
I ain't stopping for no reason
Grind no Dey care about the season
Too many bars you no fi lock me up for prison
Trynna touch my flow thats like treason
Working 9 to 5 see my nigga we ain't even
We going high f*ck the ceiling
I know my flow's too appealing
This ain't rap this shit a preaching
Too many scars
I pray to God for healing
Chorus:
What you know about pain
Lemme tell you bout the game
If you hustle you go gain
Watch the way you move you for always use your brain
Lemme tell bout pain
See the pain make I change
If I never make it out tell me who's the blame
I put myself to the blame x2
Writer: Prince Fataa
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid