Yeah,
it’
s
Drey
Boy
Focus
on
the
money,
focus
on
the
life
No
more
love,
no
more
pain
Just
the
daily
grind,
yeah
Zambia
to
the
world (
Aiso
see,
nabakamba
bacikata,
Mr.
Achi
Boy)
I'm
staring
at
the
walls,
the
shadows
dancing
in
the
room
Another
sleepless
night,
just
wrapped
up
in
this
gloom
You
promised
me
the
moon,
but
left
me
in
the
dark
Just
a
hollow
feeling,
a
fading,
dying
spark
I
tried
to
build
a
future,
tried
to
make
it
real
But
you
didn't
understand
the
way
I
truly
feel
So
I'm
cutting
all
the
ties,
I'm
locking
up
the
gate
I’
m
choosing
my
own
path,
I’
m
deciding
on
my
fate
I
don't
want
love,
no,
it
hurts
me
way
too
much
I’
m
better
off
alone,
away
from
your
touch
I’
d
rather
make
the
money,
yeah,
I’
m
chasing
down
the
daily
Instead
of
all
this
drama
that’
s
always
driving
me
crazy
Mutima
ni
daily
daily
daily,
kulira
ni
daily
daily
My
heart
is
tired
of
breaking,
no
more
crying
daily
daily
I’
m
stacking
up
the
paper,
I’
m
focused
on
the
grind
Leaving
all
the
heartbreak
and
the
sorrow
far
behind
I
see
the
messages
you
send,
I
see
you
trying
to
call
But
I’
m
standing
on
my
own,
I
won't
let
myself
fall
You
played
with
my
emotions,
like
a
game
you
couldn't
lose
But
now
I’
m
making
choices,
yeah,
I’
m
picking
what
I
choose
I’
m
moving
through
the
city,
with
a
vision
in
my
sight
Working
through
the
morning,
working
through
the
night
No
time
for
the
games,
no
time
for
the
lies
I
see
the
truth
reflecting
clearly
in
my
eyes
I
don't
want
love,
no,
it
hurts
me
way
too
much
I’
m
better
off
alone,
away
from
your
touch
I’
d
rather
make
the
money,
yeah,
I’
m
chasing
down
the
daily
Instead
of
all
this
drama
that’
s
always
driving
me
crazy
Mutima
ni
daily
daily
daily,
kulira
ni
daily
daily
My
heart
is
tired
of
breaking,
no
more
crying
daily
daily
I’
m
stacking
up
the
paper,
I’
m
focused
on
the
grind
Leaving
all
the
heartbreak
and
the
sorrow
far
behind
It’
s
a
cold
world
out
here,
yeah,
the
wind
is
blowing
hard
I’
m
playing
with
the
hand,
yeah,
I’
m
playing
with
this
card
No
more
empty
promises,
no
more
wasted
time
I’
m
counting
up
the
blessings,
making
every
penny
mine
I
don't
want
love,
no,
it
hurts
me
way
too
much
I’
m
better
off
alone,
away
from
your
touch
I’
d
rather
make
the
money,
yeah,
I’
m
chasing
down
the
daily
Instead
of
all
this
drama
that’
s
always
driving
me
crazy
Mutima
ni
daily
daily
daily,
kulira
ni
daily
daily
My
heart
is
tired
of
breaking,
no
more
crying
daily
daily
I’
m
stacking
up
the
paper,
I’
m
focused
on
the
grind
Leaving
all
the
heartbreak
and
the
sorrow
far
behind
Yeah,
it’
s
Drey
Boy
Focus
on
the
money,
focus
on
the
life
No
more
love,
no
more
pain
Just
the
daily
grind,
yeah
Zambia
to
the
world (
Daily
daily,
I
don't
want
love) (
Daily
daily,
just
the
money)
Peace.
I
don't
want
love,
no,
it
hurts
me
way
too
much
Peace.