Alaye

Make Courtesy no vex make manners excuse me Jacson chapter 2 verse 3 Let every man goeth into the field of hustle Forgetting all forms of pressure Alaye boys want money Boys want money Alaye boys want money Boys want money My mama wan flex MAh OGs wan flex MAh niggas wan flex On God me sef wan flex All of these vibe All of these game Swear na just one thing my mind don de chase Make my hustle pay Wan chill some day I work hard but I know say na him grace Adorn me with pace Make I no struggle inside mud as ade jug to run my race Clear up my space, make I pop like pop daddy in all of my way This shit is mystical The rules that govern is biblical I no need to be Masha man stand I be master of all of my own Elyon talk am it's registered My swag is reported as phenomenal Then hate on my movement move that their plans just end it's comical Alaye boys want money Boys want money Alaye boys want money Boys want money My mama wan flex MAh OGs wan flex MAh niggas wan flex On God me sef wan flex We on We don turn up with the squad We on We don turn up with the squad