Gani-Y, Tug Zwe - More Money Lyrics

Look
Hallelujah
God bless the hustle
Baba s'cela kuwe
No one else above you
All we want is money
For these finer things
Always put you first Momma said you got the keys yeah
S'phant ek'sen ilanga lingekaphumi
Yeah
We go so hard man how are we still human
Yeah
I told you ama put you in them Louis girl
Until I do it baby amma do this
Yeah
My whole life is in Gods hands
Watch it unfold man it's all planned
I'm headed to the money and I'm not stressed
Yonk'int ihamba right Nike Cortez
Uh
It all takes perfect timing
Remember universal laws, you get what you align with
More money more problems huh
Bring it on
As long as all of my problems don't involve my people starving uh
Told my brother walk a path in them new sneaks
Uh
Momma amma get you them new keys uh
We just tryna provide, give them the time of their lives
Ow yeah I heard em say more money more problems
Problems
I bet more money's gon solve them
Solve them
Ma lady wants that Prada
Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala, yeah
Mahala
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money yeah
I'm in the studio every season lotta music made
Hustling in the streets working, getting paid
Abak'hloniphi ma ungenalutho
Amaphakethe agcwel' u cash ang'shiya nginomfutho
Don't wanna die broke I want to die wealthy
My love for the paper might not be healthy
Ngoba angilali kahle ebsuk' umunt' uyaphenduka
Ngisuke ngisemgaqwen already abantu bevuka
These DCE clothes gotta sell-out
This DCE music make them yell out
You're legit, you the best ukweliny' izinga
I'll never leave the streets, imgwaqo iyang'dinga
Hey mama, I don't want no drama
But we can hang out in the middle of the summer
I'd rather buy you diamonds than iymbali ang'dlali
Five minutes with me is enough, ang'hlali
They say more money more problems
Problems
I bet more money's gon solve them
Gon solve them
Ma lady wants that Prada
Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala, yeah
Mahala
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money yeah
Yeah
Funa lemali
My lady wants that Prada, Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala yeah
Yeah

Look
Hallelujah
God bless the hustle
Baba s'cela kuwe
No one else above you
All we want is money
For these finer things
Always put you first Momma said you got the keys yeah
S'phant ek'sen ilanga lingekaphumi
Yeah
We go so hard man how are we still human
Yeah
I told you ama put you in them Louis girl
Until I do it baby amma do this
Yeah
My whole life is in Gods hands
Watch it unfold man it's all planned
I'm headed to the money and I'm not stressed
Yonk'int ihamba right Nike Cortez
Uh
It all takes perfect timing
Remember universal laws, you get what you align with
More money more problems huh
Bring it on
As long as all of my problems don't involve my people starving uh
Told my brother walk a path in them new sneaks
Uh
Momma amma get you them new keys uh
We just tryna provide, give them the time of their lives
Ow yeah I heard em say more money more problems
Problems
I bet more money's gon solve them
Solve them
Ma lady wants that Prada
Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala, yeah
Mahala
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money yeah
I'm in the studio every season lotta music made
Hustling in the streets working, getting paid
Abak'hloniphi ma ungenalutho
Amaphakethe agcwel' u cash ang'shiya nginomfutho
Don't wanna die broke I want to die wealthy
My love for the paper might not be healthy
Ngoba angilali kahle ebsuk' umunt' uyaphenduka
Ngisuke ngisemgaqwen already abantu bevuka
These DCE clothes gotta sell-out
This DCE music make them yell out
You're legit, you the best ukweliny' izinga
I'll never leave the streets, imgwaqo iyang'dinga
Hey mama, I don't want no drama
But we can hang out in the middle of the summer
I'd rather buy you diamonds than iymbali ang'dlali
Five minutes with me is enough, ang'hlali
They say more money more problems
Problems
I bet more money's gon solve them
Gon solve them
Ma lady wants that Prada
Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala, yeah
Mahala
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money, more money
More money yeah, more money
More money yeah, more money
Yeah
My people want more money yeah
Yeah
Funa lemali
My lady wants that Prada, Dolce and Gabbana
Nothing is mahala yeah
Yeah