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Mr Eazi

Chicken Curry

 

Chicken Curry

(Album: Life Is Eazi, Vol. 2 - Lagos to London - 2018)


Money don't make me, I make money (money money money money money money)
Yo Guilty (Zagadat), you for turn on the volume for my ear inside (It's your boy Eazi)

Money don't make me I make money
Don't come around me acting funny
I got a girl don't say you love me
My ting taste like chicken curry
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low

Money don't make me I make money
Don't come around me acting funny
I got a girl don't say you love me
My ting taste like chicken curry
Go low, Go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low

Start the trip, Uber man you can start the trip o
And I never cheat, yoruba boys and we never cheat o (amen)
I come her house she say akwaaba,
E be morning I lef but Adasa
And that's why my girl like my ting
Cos e be strong like M bison

Money don't make me I make money
Don't come around me acting funny
I got a girl don't say you love me
My ting taste like chicken curry
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low

Money don't make me, I make money
Was a broke boy fam I came from the gully
Now I take flights kick back where it's sunny
I be chilling with my dogs or I am chilling with my hunnies
Go low low low she go low

Pretty face on my dadada u dunno
I make her spin around then give her the back stroke
Baby tell me kilonshele you ready to go home
Oh lord I got money on my mind I ain't got time to be chillin in the house cos on the front line
Really on the grind, money got me living life
And that's why my money's always on my mind
I'm grinding, shining, flexing and styling
Before rap I was in the trap with the light ting
And now I get paid when im rhyming
Happy boy, they don't wanna see a nigga smiling

Money don't make me I make money
Don't come around me acting funny
I got a girl don't say you love me
My ting taste like chicken curry
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low

Money don't make me I make money
Don't come around me acting funny
I got a girl don't say you love me
My ting taste like chicken curry
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low
Go low, go low low low
Go low (eh) go low low low

And I never cheat, yoruba boys and we never cheat o
And I never cheat, yoruba boys and we never cheat o

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