Текст песни
We all got 24 in a day
I swear down this hustle for pay
I for chill my mummy before she die
Nyɛ saa I got myself to blame
Ohemaa don't keep me on the phone
Cuz credit yɛ de sika na ɛto oo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo
I see my brothers flipping dollars up
Big whips they be pulling up
Show up with these girls at the party throwing money in the air
This is me still waiting up
On the most high sey make he show me a sign
Cuz all ma boys dost feel like I'm left behind
I'm tired of this rain when the sun gon shine
Got to get rid of the pain but they tell me it's time
It's why every class that I skipped was another verse written
A song made
I was never a fan of the school
Had to raise my middle finger to the lecturers
They can keep my degree
But they'll show up at my show soon
Fuck the left side of my chest
This is where my heart is
Picasso moves man I was born an artist
Gotta get the guap any which way
Asɛ Kanayo O Kanayo
Me I'm all about the sacrifices damn
We all got 24 in a day
I swear down this hustle for pay
I for chill my mummy before she die
Nyɛ saa I got myself to blame
Ohemaa don't keep me on the phone
Cuz credit yɛ de sika na ɛto oo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo
She laughed when I said I will pay her bride-price
Now I am laughing at her bride-price
Now the boy is a president
And he plays no games
Guess who now wants to play vice
Don't tell me how to spend my money
You didn't tell me how to make it
You even said I won't make it
Thank God I didn't listen to an atheist
Fact is I am pissed off but truth is
Look
If not for God
I swear I would have spat on y'all
Take my lady for a ride in the rain
Splash the rain on y'all
In your pain I will laugh at y'all
Pour salt in your wounds
And then tease y'all
Thank God again
I am better not bitter
It's 24 hours and I make it count
I put the pain in the verse
Take the verse to the booth
Set the mic then poof
I just let it out
Oh God
We all got 24 in a day
I swear down this hustle for pay
I for chill my mummy before she die
Nyɛ saa I got myself to blame
Ohemaa don't keep me on the phone
Cuz credit yɛ de sika na ɛto oo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo
Mennya bi aa mesiden ma frɛ wo