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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emmy Gee
Emmy Gee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emmanuel Nwankwo
Emmanuel Nwankwo
Composer
Tumelo Abram Dibakwane
Tumelo Abram Dibakwane
Songwriter
Boitumelo Mooi
Boitumelo Mooi
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm out there grinding, my baby girl know
My precious thing, she know that there's nothing I wouldn't do
I know the money coming, I can feel it in my soul
Yeah we be popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
I'm out there tryna get the rands and nairas
Rands and the nairas, rands and the nairas, you know
I'm out there getting rands and the nairas
Rands and the nairas, popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
You know, oh oh
[Verse 2]
I'll be going in
Can I take you with your friends?
All the way to Lagos for a hell of a weekend
See we can do clubbing
Unlimited bottle's popping, guaranteed you getting all wet
But tomorrow I'ma take you shopping
Blah, 'cause I'm a Naija boy forever
Paki no be letter, but Tintaka sees my sweater
If money be the motive, baby girl
You in a circle where my team stacking them guap
No matter the change of weather
So why your man still complaining?
Just tell him you've upgraded to a different kind of level
Where you getting all you need
Your desire cost a lot of cash
I'm on my grind, so money ain't no **** thing
[Verse 3]
I'm out there grinding, my baby girl know
My precious thing, she know that there's nothing I wouldn't do
I know the money coming, I can feel it in my soul
Yeah, we be popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
I'm out there tryna get the rands and nairas
Rands and the nairas, rands and the nairas, you know
I'm out there getting rands and the nairas
Rands and the nairas, popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
You know, oh oh
[Verse 4]
If you doing that kill, you probably means more digits
You in the music industry, I'm in the music business
Nowadays it's hard to tell which rapper's the realist
They let they fingers do the talking until that they feeling they feelings
Wake up and smell the roses, music done chose us
Popping bottles in Lagos like we suppose to
They tryna block us 'cause they know we getting closer
Ask 'em why they mad, they'll tell you Abcrazy, man
No disrespect to the greats but I'm on my way, I cannot wait
I don't mess around with you rappers but I love the fact that you hate
Real G's, I see in us
Only in God we trust
Rands, nairas
Let's get it, my dawg, we must
[Verse 5]
I'm out there grinding, my baby girl know
My precious thing, she know that there's nothing I wouldn't do
I know the money coming, I can feel it in my soul, yeah
We be popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
I'm out there tryna get the rands and nairas
Rands and the nairas, rands and the nairas, you know
I'm out there getting rands and the nairas
Rands and the nairas, popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
You know, oh oh
[Verse 6]
Africa stand up
It's your boy DJ Dimplez
East, West, North, South
We the future
Come on (Yeah)
[Verse 7]
(Okay) I'm out there grinding, my baby girl know
My precious thing, she know that there's nothing I wouldn't do
I know the money coming, I can feel it in my soul, yeah
We be popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
I'm out there tryna get the rands and nairas
Rands and the nairas, rands and the nairas, you know
I'm out there getting rands and the nairas
Rands and the nairas, popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos, you know
[Verse 8]
I'm out there grinding, my baby girl know
My precious thing, she know that there's nothing I wouldn't do
I know the money coming, I can feel it in my soul
Yeah, we be popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
I'm out there tryna get the rands and nairas
Rands and the nairas, rands and the nairas, you know
I'm out there getting rands and the nairas
Rands and the nairas, popping bottles from Jozi to Lagos
You know, oh oh
Written by: Boitumelo Mooi, Emmanuel Nwankwo, Tumelo Abram Dibakwane, Tumi Moloyi
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