M.O ceol - It Pays Lyrics

Right, it's about that time
Yeah(MO), make nobody tell me I dey craze
Doesn't matter amma do it anyway
Doesn't matter amma do it
Doesn't matter, doesn't matter yeah
It's a page nah nah, oh
It's a page, it's a page, it's a page, yeah
Pays to be the boss, but you gotta take the heat
It's lame when you start, so you gotta hit repeat
I got married to the grind and we bout to have em kids
I'm so getting used to this, I'm just getting what I need
Feeling the buzz, I'm hitting the strings of course, he on a row
Playing the Sony you understand my feelings about to grow
Niggas Dey ball but really I see I be ticking up all of my goal
I'm hoping you getting the scope
Bringing the smoke cos I'm dope eh
If not for conscience, what I'd do for content
I'm getting really good but I no Dey go for function
Giving back to back, that be all this nigga wanting
Tell em' I've been watching, there's something I've been plotting
Need me a team to get it right
I'm in place, and all I can say is, what amma bring is light(Facts)
When on the stage he's plotted a play, for what I would do tonight
I'm giving it all of my might
The boy is gon' put up a fight eh
Make nobody tell me I dey craze
Doesn't matter amma do it anyway
I'm feeling all the rage
I'm sending you a letter it's a page
It's a page na na, oh na
So I meditate, caught up in my space
I had to go away
Now I'm back to tell you that it pays
Back to rap, look at the list and cut the crap(Na wa o)
Roger that, been in my feelings, and that's a wrap
Giving to all the lack
And while you're willing to turn on the tap
Prepare to filling up all of your tank
Before the billing go turn you to bank
Don't play
Frankly, I've been doing the math, the math ain't mathing
Check the wallet, don't even have enough satoshi you're demanding
They want me to do some magic
Give me a little more time I'll have it
Be ready to strike a balance
People go whyne but me I no panic o
What to do
Has anyone walked the shoe
We no Dey fight, but if I no get there's nothing I'm going to do
Put me for mind you begin Dey vex
And now you dey block me too(for what)
What to do(eh), got to move
But still
Sade, you gotta believe me
See the son is hot
Cos I'm a young black African
Look to yourself you're a magician(eh)
Bald like Pep
Gotta be soft I ain't talking bout Schweppe(eh)
Shey you feel
Mobeam in the building
Make nobody tell me I dey craze
Doesn't matter amma do it anyway
I'm feeling all the rage
I'm sending you a letter it's a page
It's a page na na, oh na
So I meditate, caught up in my space
I had to go away
Now I'm back to tell you that it pays
Now I'm back to tell you that it
Now I'm back to tell you that it pays
It pays, it pays, it pays