money matters 1
Akpaglo Sessou Ambrouseyeah it's your boy Ambrose, play me the beat. hahahah money on my mind if you no dey talk, about money pleaee no Ring me i get too many billes to pay when me phone the ring Omo Ele lo n kpe me get my life to pursue that is why me say if you ain't talking about money nigga i cant hear you Any matter we go comont money, from my pocket, I am not interested na Hustler I be I no be spender, mama says, son as you dey hustle no, forget to pray that is why every night I talk to my God but he didn't say anything back I know he has a plan for me baba bless your boy for this nation everyday, i dey hustle but e no show Sometimes I feel like giving up, but too Many questions are going against me, who will take care of my son if I give up, but this is not the end when I pray I pray for my Enemies too and I talk to god Baba as you dey bless me Bless my Enemies too so they can stop hatting. so many say I sound local, I tell them am a black boy, from Africa European language is no for me, I dey do my things the way I want them so I blame none for my problem I face my fears and I keep my head up, I Believe in jah since me never woke up thinking of spoiling person own i believe none feet my own, cause Karma is real what you give you take
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Your flow's got that fierce cut, slicing through beats mercilessly! 🗡️
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yeah it's your boy Ambrose, play me the beat. hahahah money on my mind if you no dey talk, about money pleaee no Ring me i get too many billes to pay when me phone the ring Omo Ele lo n kpe me get my life to pursue that is why me say if you ain't talking about money nigga i cant hear you Any matter we go comont money, from my pocket, I am not interested na Hustler I be I no be spender, mama says, son as you dey hustle no, forget to pray that is why every night I talk to my God but he didn't say anything back I know he has a plan for me baba bless your boy for this nation everyday, i dey hustle but e no show Sometimes I feel like giving up, but too Many questions are going against me, who will take care of my son if I give up, but this is not the end when I pray I pray for my Enemies too and I talk to god Baba as you dey bless me Bless my Enemies too so they can stop hatting. so many say I sound local, I tell them am a black boy, from Africa European language is no for me, I dey do my things the way I want them so I blame none for my problem I face my fears and I keep my head up, I Believe in jah since me never woke up thinking of spoiling person own i believe none feet my own, cause Karma is real what you give you take
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