Chidwave!
Money
must
come!
Money
must
come!
Chidlistic
Record! ---
I
wake
up
every
morning,
Money
for
my
mind.
I
no
fit
give
up,
I
go
continue
the
grind.
I
no
fit
give
up,
I
go
continue
the
grind.
Many
many
struggles,
Many
sleepless
nights.
I
dey
pray
to
Jah,
Make
everything
go
right.
Cause
I
don
drink
much
garri,
I
know
where
I
dey
come
from.
Empty
no
fit
kill
my
dream,
I
know
say
my
time
must
come. ---
Oh
no,
no,
no,
I
no
want
suffer
again.
Oh
no,
no,
no,
I
no
want
feel
this
pain.
Every
day,
every
night,
I
dey
hustle,
I
dey
fight.
I
dey
hustle,
I
dey
fight.
One
day,
I
go
celebrate,
My
blessing
no
go
come
late. ---
I
want
to
make
money,
Money,
money,
money.
I
no
want
to
drink
garri
again.
Cause
I
don
drink
much
garri,
Garri,
garri,
garri.
Now
my
blessing
must
locate
me.
Everybody
sing
along,
If
you
dey
hustle,
put
your
hands
up.
Dance
to
the
rhythm,
Cause
tonight
we
no
dey
give
up. ---
Cause
I
don
drink
much
garri,
But
I
still
dey
smile.
I
want
to
make
money,
And
enjoy
my
life.
Cause
I
don
drink
much
garri,
Now
I
want
better
life.
Money
must
come
to
me,
No
more
suffering
again. ---
Studio
sessions
every
night,
I'm
working
till
the
morning
light.
People
talk,
but
I
no
mind.
Success
dey
come,
I
know
the
time.
From
the
trenches
to
the
big
stage,
From
the
struggle
to
a
new
page.
My
story
go
inspire
the
youth,
I'm
speaking
nothing
but
the
truth. ---
Chidwave!
Money
must
come!
Chidwave!
Money
must
come!
Money
must
come!
Chidlistic
Record!
From
the
trenches
to
the
top,
we
no
go
stop!
Chidwave!