Money on my mind ft. Blaq_benz Lyrics

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Ow ye ye ye ye

Ye ye ye ye ye ye

Very very long ago, I be nothing

I dey struggle I dey Hussle

I dey bomb with my guys all night

Ye ye ye

We'd be doing drugs, smoking up

Drinking up, throwing up, fuckin up ye

Just to make the money eh

Just to make the money to make mama proud

Thank God that we made it out of trenches

If e no be be money don't involve me

Much love to my niggas wey dey sub me

Get the dou then put smile on mummy

Much love to my niggas

Hussle hard my nigga

Get the cash no dulling

Putting work my nigga

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Heh Black Benz for the hood

Mgbe m n'ebinyite Agwam fa na mua nwe the melody

Ma some ekwetero even some of them find it funny

Back then m n'aku egwu na locker mgbem no secondary

Mgbem no street ha fu the talent but no money

Had to put through work morning and night

Nwannem no dulling

Even those m kpolu my homies

Them turn their back on me

Then I left home never said goodbye to my mummy

Life wasn't easy but my niggas still be living it

Mbanye office with consider

The way we dey chase the bag igaeche n'anyi bu cheeter

At a very young age dreams of living bigger

The enemies kwechiri ain't try to see us bigger

Then I bounced had to pull through like a trigger

Cause money no be child's play na so my mama talk am

But I gats make money because me I no wan suffer

E no go bad at this young age if I be baller

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Ow bad boys for life oh

We'd be making all our money we'd be

Shutting down the streets oh shutting down the clubs oh

Making mama proud oh making papa proud oh

I'd remember back, back then for threnches chai

E no easy eh

I dey hear my mama pray I dey hear my papa pray

Now Oluwa don run am for me

Nowadays yh we'd be balling two four seven

We'd be hosting all our parties we'd be popping campaign

All the guys in the building all the girls in the building

Our names on their lips oh yh

Thank God for life oh yh

Thank God for grace oh

Them be try to shut me up

Them be try to pull me down yh yh yh yh yh

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Money on my mind and my mind on my money

Steady on my grind I'd be praying for more money

The devil try to pull me down

But I'm never going down

Ow it's your boy Petrus

Fine boy from the threnches

Black Benz for the hood imakwa

Onwelo k'osi adi ona dibe nwanne no cap

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