Letras
A 36 year old tricycle operator
In enugu has been arrested
By the police for the allegation murder
Of his son for money ritual
International badman killer, yea-yea
Bad man killer, yea-yea
Life is full of a mystery, sweet like a candy
But many can't see, yea
Father kill his son, because of money
Can you imagine, upon vanity, yeah
If you don't know I got the magic
You can ask about me
I'm still on my grinding, yeah
My people ma jere mi gan, if I make am
I got plans, but money is holding me down
I'ma hustler, I can't deny it
Get up and walk on your path
Oluwa dey my side, I thank god for my life
'Cause, me don't wanna cry no more
I'ma hustler, I can't deny it
Get up and walk on your path
Oluwa dey my side, I pray for better life
For now, tomorrow and forever more
Badman, onto the next one
I thank Jah for my life, from the depth of my heart
Living my life with no stress
'Cause anything wey you talk about me
Me never send oh
Because I keep it 100
Money isn't everything in life
But you know at the same time
Na money dey stop nonsense
I hope I make sense, abi na nonsense ah?
I'm on the fast lane, man I'm moving non-stop
Zero worry mio gbo nton so
Where the money dey
Come share me the location
You should know I'm on a high-tension
If na to rich is a taboo
Me gonna get the doe
Take my shawty into the room
Kiss and caress and cuddle
Sweet in the middle when I'm in mood
Omo, omo no time
Life is full of a mystery, sweet like a candy
But many can't see
Father kill his son, because of money
Can you imagine, upon vanity
Yeah, if you don't know I got the magic
You can ask about me, I'm still on my grinding