Mood For Pees ft. Ross Welly, K-Cides, Kwayku & Star Vicy Lyrics

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Manni

Worldwide

Worldwide

Manni

Worldwide

Mmmm

Manni Manni B

From the days of crèche

We've been training for life

We were told

Be humble

Work hard it'll pay

Getting good grades

Was our childhood dream

All these equations

Can't solve my problems

Maame ennyi sor nsti

Men ma me br3 nny3 kwa

Want to be filthy rich

Mummy for go vacations

Want me more money

Afor surprise ma bae

She done a lot for me

Want to see her smiles so

Everyday we dey grind for the money

Sika no enso a

We go hia more greens

Kakra bor wo boto mu a

Y3sew chairman

Little smile from a girl

Na aka wo one cedi

On ma Life ago blow in time

Me mber reba

Mennyim d3 onnkyer na wa ba

Success in my future

Been waiting so long

Father bless my hustle

I Need me more money

I been hungry for time

Nyame kyer3 me sign

We on it

I've been searching money

From 1990 till date

If you call my line

Make sure it's all about the money

Fri anapa tutui

I been hustling for the money

bue bue

Nyame kyer3 wonsa wo me so o

Listen, true ranger on a mission

Working real hard ain't no fiction

Taadi boy me ntee hwee

Five in the morning

My niggas still yawning

My niggas online cuh

The money still calling

My niggas online but

The clients ain't falling

Ereally hard ain't no fiction

I'm feeling really bad no money on me

Don't tell me relax my mind is on heat

If I'm helping a brother

I'm sowing a seed

Fore I give to the church

I might give to the street

I fit kill for the money but

Bro Eno need

I know I might hit but now adey bleed

Pressure for where my gang

No dey see you seff

Forget we ain't paying no heed

My brother's go blow I swear on my mama

That's why I always tell them

Hakuna Matata

If you support us

We'll make you all prouder

We no want be loud but

We'll take you all farther

On my way to the bag

I ain't never looking bag

And if I get to the bag

I might brag I might sag

Dem man there dey pagans

I don't want to ride with them anymore

My young G I be going for the racks

Bro I don't talk shit

Don't call anymore

My left wrist so cold me flexi

Hw3 me nan ho no dior dior

Bro I got the sauce

Menya t)) Benz wey you squad dey bore

ID me move y3 y3 no north legon

Your girlfriend dey my side she dey yawn

What she go chop ose o crave ayel) swine

Memp3 mm3l3 de billi na men sorte wo

Man can't lose either ways if I go for the bag what's in and the glock is personal

I'm a roadman if you call them gang

No p I just go pull out my arsenals

Kcides

I've been searching money

From 1990 till date

If you call my line

Make sure it's all about the money

Fri anapa tutui

I been hustling for the money

Bue bue bue

Nyame kyer3 wonsa wo me so o

Oboy yasore anopa sika ahr y3 chase nti yenda

Maame se wh3 wo nanfofa mu yi3 eny3 obia n'ey3 wo brother

Wo fa phone afre me?

Eny3 sika sem ahr men bother Na menkasa

Only money moves na y3ye wo ha

Sika nu eny3 se yenya bior chale so na enso yen

Ehia me ahr me hustle ohh men tenase entwen yesu mmre

On the grind de me ti pem pem na manko borrow from a friend

On the grind saa matumi anya Hajia Bintu ada menkyen

2k22 i just paid my fees

Abeen on road

Abeen chasing pees

Running to the mula till my feet hurts

Running to the money till my airforce crease

Eny3 sika sem dun bell man please

I cut the call n go kiss my teeth

See all my life its just Rap & beats

To go play the shows to get bread & cheese

Stuck it up to the ceiling

Man go rap till the feel it

Roll it up and then bill it

Me and my bros we talk digits

They said i cant but i did it

Se me ko menim ah me hwe me kyi

Devil pese ye yi medi

Opia me koto cemetry

De3 mo no enyi mehi

me nyame onyi ne ni

Ono na oma me melody

Ose me forgetti the enemy

Cos me ka ho dea felony

I've been searching money

From 1990 till date

If you call my line

Make sure it's all about the money

Fri anapa tutui

I been hustling for the money

Bue bue bue

Nyame kyer3 wonsa wo me so o