| From the Cassio to the Roley
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| No brands to the Stoney
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| From the bus to the Porsche
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| So can’t you ever tell the nigga ‘bout sauce
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| Na na, from the Cassio to the Roley
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| Wear no brands to the Stoney
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| From the bus to the Porsche
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| So can’t you ever tell the nigga ‘bout sauce
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
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| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
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| I thank god for helping us get here
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| Without you, I swear I’ll be nowhere
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
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| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
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| I thank god for helping us get here
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| Without you, I swear I’ll be nowhere
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| Came to the country and my mum was homeless
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| That’s why I grind so hard just in case you didn’t notice
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| So I had to focus, camera light and show bis
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| Stacking bread like Hovis
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| You already know this
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| I’m grinding for the big fat cheques no change
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| I’m ‘bout to my mama in a whip, it’s a Range
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| The only time I focus on the chick when she giving the nigga the good brain
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| Mummy came from Naija to London
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| She don’t get it easy where she come from
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| She came here to live a better life
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| That’s why I’m married to the money, that’s my fucking wife
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| And no one in the room that can test me
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| Married to the money that’s my bestie
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| I do the grind for my mama
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| So I stack the pounds, euros and dollars, yeah
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| Say the weather bipolar
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| How the streets only getting colder?
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| But were all getting older but some don’t make like soldiers, naa-ahh
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| All these gangs are beefing, what over?
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| I can’t wait till this beef ting is over
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| Because your mum didn’t come to see your son on road
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| And no one gives a fuck about the tools you hold
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| If that’s what you want, you should have said back then
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| And bro I guarantee she would’ve left you back home, yeah yeah
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| Sweet mudda, I no gon' forget you for the suffer that you suffer for me
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| Over time you working 9 to 9 for supper for me
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| But things have changed, and deserve something from me
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| And I think paying back your mama is the biggest respect
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| I have a Roley and whip, bro that’s a way bigger flex
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| Just to see your mama smiling with a watch full of diamonds
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| What she wants you know I’m buying, yeah I’m buying, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
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| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
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| I thank god for helping us get here
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| Without you, I swear I’ll be no where
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
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| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
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| I thank god for helping us get here
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| Without you, I swear I’ll be no where
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| From never to the tryouts, man its crazy how the shits changed
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| Used to ride a bus and now I’m riding in a big Range
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| We ain’t ever static, full automatic
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| We was using forward you will never see the gear change, skrrt
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| Gucci on my collar and my shoe or on my shirt
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| Bad b like Rihanna when she work work work
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| She listen when I tell her «take it arff»
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| Cos she know my pocket fatter than Charlie Sloth
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| Chubby chubby, now the ladies love me
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| Chubby chubby, now these niggas wanna be my buddy
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| Chubby chubby, now you find me funny
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| Teletubby boy, you bummy, go suck your mummy
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| Dem racks got bigger and so did the boobies
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| Give me about a year you’ll see me in the movies
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| Give me about a year you’ll see me throwing blue cheese
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| On 5STAR strippers no just any groupies, uhh
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| How lovely, shout out to the fans on YouTube that support me
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| I wanna shout out to my bruddas and my mummy
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| I wanna shout out to that’s lord above me
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| Now I’m whipping in a German, what a dream come true
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| And I didn’t do it on my own man it’s all thanks to you guys
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| Mum I’m gonna grind so hard and be succesful that my greatness gonna make you
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| cry
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| Cos you came from Naija to London
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| You don’t get it easy where you come from
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| You came here to live a better life
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| That’s why I’m married to the money, that’s my fucking wife
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| And no one in the room that can test me
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| Married to the money that’s my bestie
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| I do the grind for you mama
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| So I stack the pounds and euros and dollars, yeah
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
|
| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
|
| I thank god for helping us get here
|
| Without you, I swear I’ll be no where
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| Thank god for the change, Amen
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| Man so much shit has changed, yeah
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| I thank god for helping us get here
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| Without you, I swear I’ll be no where |