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letra de r.t.t.c. - kene (fka kay x)

[intro]
south south
gully side
rumuomasi
20k, package am
no rizzla, blow the kanaku
runs girls, short time
yahoo boys, for the flat
open door, who be that
olokpa, settle am

[chorus: kene]
yeah we grinding everyday
we don’t know no other way
never scared to get our hands dirty
tryna make the money stay
steady praying oh lord
gotta keep going hard
chasing money everyday
we just running through the change
we just running through the change
we just running through the change
we just running through the change yeah
we just running through the change
we just running through the change
we just running through the change
we just running through the change yeah
we just running through the change
yeah we grinding everyday
we don’t know no other way
never scared to get our hands dirty
tryna make the money stay
steady praying oh lord
gotta keep going hard
chasing money everyday
we just running through the change

[verse 1: kene]
things are getting hard
life is under pressure
some people don’t want to see me whipping in a kompressor
running through the dough, usain with the naira
running through your home if you play with my naira
because of all of this currency
she telling me she’s in love with me
omor this thing just dey funny me
omor this thing be like comedy
all we trying to do is get paid
laughing all the way to the bank
yeah you know i’m married to the game
wedding ring is a rubber band
all i ever wanted was a new mercedes
now all i wanna do is make sure i can feed my babies
move with g-boys everywhere we dey
watching for the efcc and the ndlea

[verse 2: young stunna]
young stunna, sn0b gang
south side, hold it down
one job, secure the bag
eight o’clock, money gram
same sh-t everyday you see my lifestyle is boring
big t-tty girl riding on the right side of this foreign
i’m a big deal
still a bit chill
no rules in the jungle it’s k!ll or be k!lled
now you know we running through the change
top of the food chain
you wan stop me for aba road i’m swerving through lanes
took the shot and i made it
talking dues man i paid it
i like my bed how i made it
no barber shop but i’m faded [yeah]
go and tell my enemies i’m sango with the thunder
we pull out your legs like a honda

- kene fka kay x

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