From Ground to Crown

Intro

Mm

Yeah

Oh Lord

Show me di bills

Chorus

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

Mama pray but the pocket still chill

Every call I make nobody picks

Zealot Sparta where you dey why you dodge me

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

Hungry youth we dey chase our dreams

Bad money but poverty kills

Lone Wolf we dey climb that hill

Post-Chorus

Dollar bills (Dollar bills)

We need the money (Need the money)

Pick my calls (Pick my calls)

Why you dey dodge me

Verse 1

Woke up early for another hustle

Life be war and every day another tussle

Pocket empty but my vision full tank

I beg Jah give me strength and thanks

I recall when the cupboard was bare

No food in the house but the dream was there

Folks who swore they would hold me down

When the storm hit they were not around

Now I walk with my chin up high

Salt on the pillow fire in my eye

I no need fake love or pretend friends

I need real paper make the hurting end

Mama said son never lose your faith

But the landlord knock and the rent no wait

Who go save us tell me who go rise

Only work and prayer and hungry eyes

Pre-Chorus

Oh Jah hear my cry

See the tears I hide inside

I no want die in pain

Send the sun after the rain

Dollar dollar where you dey

I dey call you night and day

If you hear me come my way

Give the youths a brighter day

Chorus

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

Mama pray but the pocket still chill

Every call I make nobody picks

Zealot Sparta where you dey why you dodge me

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

Hungry youth we dey chase our dreams

Bad money but poverty kills

Lone Wolf we dey climb that hill

Post-Chorus

Dollar bills (Dollar bills)

We need the money (Need the money)

Pick my calls (Pick my calls)

Why you dey dodge me

Verse 2

Me I come from the street where the boys dey grind

Small change in the pocket and the stress dey bind

Everybody want shine everybody want blow

Nobody see the pain when you dey down below

It be hard but we go make it still

No silver spoon we go build our hill

Thanks to Nyame for the breath I hold

I never blow up but I never fold

From the Accra roads to the worldwide stage

Turn the hurt into fuel and the fuel into rage

Agoo (Agoo)

We dey (We dey)

Hold on hold on

Better days dey come our way

Not every rich man sleep in peace

Not every poor man stay on his knees

We grind with sense and we pray with faith

One day the whole world go know our name

Bridge

Money money answer me

Why you run so far from me

I dey call from a broken home

Fighting this battle all alone

Oh Lord don't let me fall

Hear your children when we call

I no need the world to bow

Just a chance to free us now

Breakdown

Who need money (We need money)

Who need freedom (We need freedom)

Poverty move away (Make we see better days)

Lone Wolf (Never back down)

Ghetto youths (Run the whole town)

Final Chorus

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

Mama pray but the pocket still chill

Every call I make nobody picks

Zealot Sparta where you dey why you dodge me

Oh Lord show me di dollar bills

From the bottom to the top we climb

Bad money but we still need bills

Lone Wolf Empire it's our time

Post-Chorus

Dollar bills (We need am)

Dollar bills (We chase am)

No more tears (No more pain)

Ghetto youths we rise again

Dollar bills (We need am)

Dollar bills (We chase am)

From the ground to the crown

Lone Wolf never bow down