man must chop Lyrics

BG on the recordy

No be today wey the boys don dey work anything wey we see we must chop

You know wassup x2

Put in work from nine to five

Man must chop

Say the hustle don dey pay

Man must chop

Steady grindin' for the bill

Man must chop them gats wack

Man must chop x2

Uh, I grew up in the ghetto that ain't never knew

Ijegun boy, I be reppin' for the revenue

Satellite town, I be tugging' just to pay the due

C.O.B, yeah, you know that's mob life

On to the flexin

Say the boy done dey grind way back when I came up with a plan

On to the next thing

Capitalize all the rate right now and it seems so interesting

No be this fame we go chop

Na the he money for the bank we o chop

That's why I keep my grind tight

Just to sell the cd's, three in one sim

We premier, and sell all the cd's

Shout out to your hustle make it, yeild on

Prayin' for the blessings from the kingdom

Came out from the root, when they base gon

MTV, Selassie, that's a based on

No be today wey the boys don dey work anything wey we see we must chop

You know wassup x2

Put in work from nine to five

Man must chop

Say the hustle don dey pay

Man must chop

Steady grindin' for the bill

Man must chop them gats wack

Man must chop x2

Okay, remember back then in the past

All the joro's, none of them be wan' see me from the start

Kick start with the henny

Gold slugs, all these shorties wan come to me, y'ard

When you don dey chop, my guy

First things first, give the lord tight, my guy

Body of walk, town planner, no fit plan, my guy

Stay focus life no be tie and die

Working for the mulla

Make them they look like kama sutra

Everybody understand me

Help your own fellow brother, and e no go cause any envy

Cuz last last, all of us go chop

Weather na spoon or na fuck all of them na chop

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Put in work from nine to five

Man must chop

Say the hustle don dey pay

Man must chop

Steady grindin' for the bill

Man must chop them gats wack

Man must chop

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