Pay Video (MV)
Performed By: DKD Blast Records
Featuring: Slingshot, Hamoney, SparoX, MM Mizzy, dj dansco, Derokiz
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: JACOB ASUKWO OKON, MARCUS MICHEAL
DKD Blast Records - Pay Lyrics
As assist no Dey, anytime I dey run my race
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(For there ni).
When I dey suck my Garri.
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
So many fake love and fake ass and fake brotherlys
And the hate here, when we've all got families?
With no hate in the heart,
Dear lord, I pray my friends see light
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
I really gat nothing to say oh
Life is too short like a short trouser
(short trouser)
To Dey broke is a f*ck up
Nigga I've been talking to God in prayers
At the same time.
I know my shit go'n pay
Steady on the hustle,ain't heating no brakes
Mama say keep it steady and you know it go'n pay
Keep it going I don't care what the haters go'n
Say
Run my race, ain't had no wheels
So I use my heels running through the hills
Ain't sitting still, chasing on my dreams
Tryna catch a meal tryna catch a deal
Ima keep it real.
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Oh wah
Some days I no dey rest oh
Some days i still dey hustle struggle make I see food chop
Some niggas done dey vex oh
Say hustle never pay in time waiting come dey sup
But I still dey on a low low low
Praying for grace no he say i dey owe
But I follow the direction oh ah
Oh wah
Even if food dry, I still scratch my pot
Make I still dey try make I dey on top
Hustle every night I still dey on board
Oh ah
In the middle of the night things, Jah call me Son
Shower some blessings on top my shoulder
Never calm, I still pray all day
I know one day hustle must to pay no cap
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
MM Mizzy for the Rabba
As assist no Dey, anytime I dey run my race
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(DKD Blast Records)
When I dey suck my Garri,
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
MM Mizzy
Ah
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English
As assist no Dey, anytime I dey run my race
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(For there ni).
When I dey suck my Garri.
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
So many fake love and fake ass and fake brotherlys
And the hate here, when we've all got families?
With no hate in the heart,
Dear lord, I pray my friends see light
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
I really gat nothing to say oh
Life is too short like a short trouser
(short trouser)
To Dey broke is a f*ck up
Nigga I've been talking to God in prayers
At the same time.
I know my shit go'n pay
Steady on the hustle,ain't heating no brakes
Mama say keep it steady and you know it go'n pay
Keep it going I don't care what the haters go'n
Say
Run my race, ain't had no wheels
So I use my heels running through the hills
Ain't sitting still, chasing on my dreams
Tryna catch a meal tryna catch a deal
Ima keep it real.
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Oh wah
Some days I no dey rest oh
Some days i still dey hustle struggle make I see food chop
Some niggas done dey vex oh
Say hustle never pay in time waiting come dey sup
But I still dey on a low low low
Praying for grace no he say i dey owe
But I follow the direction oh ah
Oh wah
Even if food dry, I still scratch my pot
Make I still dey try make I dey on top
Hustle every night I still dey on board
Oh ah
In the middle of the night things, Jah call me Son
Shower some blessings on top my shoulder
Never calm, I still pray all day
I know one day hustle must to pay no cap
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
MM Mizzy for the Rabba
As assist no Dey, anytime I dey run my race
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(DKD Blast Records)
When I dey suck my Garri,
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
MM Mizzy
Ah
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(For there ni).
When I dey suck my Garri.
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
So many fake love and fake ass and fake brotherlys
And the hate here, when we've all got families?
With no hate in the heart,
Dear lord, I pray my friends see light
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
I really gat nothing to say oh
Life is too short like a short trouser
(short trouser)
To Dey broke is a f*ck up
Nigga I've been talking to God in prayers
At the same time.
I know my shit go'n pay
Steady on the hustle,ain't heating no brakes
Mama say keep it steady and you know it go'n pay
Keep it going I don't care what the haters go'n
Say
Run my race, ain't had no wheels
So I use my heels running through the hills
Ain't sitting still, chasing on my dreams
Tryna catch a meal tryna catch a deal
Ima keep it real.
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Oh wah
Some days I no dey rest oh
Some days i still dey hustle struggle make I see food chop
Some niggas done dey vex oh
Say hustle never pay in time waiting come dey sup
But I still dey on a low low low
Praying for grace no he say i dey owe
But I follow the direction oh ah
Oh wah
Even if food dry, I still scratch my pot
Make I still dey try make I dey on top
Hustle every night I still dey on board
Oh ah
In the middle of the night things, Jah call me Son
Shower some blessings on top my shoulder
Never calm, I still pray all day
I know one day hustle must to pay no cap
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
Ei go pay, and when you hustle gan your maga
Sep go pay
And by his grace, ei your enemies go pay eh
I swear them go pay eh
MM Mizzy for the Rabba
As assist no Dey, anytime I dey run my race
As I never see the light, I still dey run my race
(DKD Blast Records)
When I dey suck my Garri,
When the Raba no dey, now de Raba don dey
Steady balling with my gees all night
No no dey take me play eh
MM Mizzy
Ah
Writer: JACOB ASUKWO OKON, MARCUS MICHEAL
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave