Lyrics
See I be that boy wey nobody they send for street
That boy wey they hustle and dey beg for love
That boy wey go shock you anytime I burst
Thank God him dey find me anytime I lost oo
Oluwa open the way oo
Because nah only you fit handle my case
Oluwa open the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay
Nah one life man pikin get so I got to live it right
Nobody fit rush me nobody fit pay the price
I know say my time go come 50-50 life nah dice
Cause nah money wey boys dey expect them dey use survive
I never reach anywhere yet still dey give the sacrifice
I just respect myself a lot some people say nah pride
You never feed me before still on still I dey survive
I hold ground youself you know I be like something wey them plant
But thank God say God no be man
Cause if nah so I for still dey on demand
But hold yourself if you dey feel say you dey mad
Even if I give you blueprint you no go fit know my plan
I looked my neighbor in the eye told him I can
Why you dey there dey beef come over make we align
Eyes up face down submarine mode all the time
Abhi you no dey hear
This hustle go pay oo
See I be that boy wey nobody they send for street
That boy wey they hustle and dey beg for love
That boy wey go shock you anytime I burst
Thank God him dey find me anytime I lost oo
Oluwa open the way oo
Because nah only you fit handle my case
Oluwa open the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay
He that lives by the gun will die by the gun
But the gun dey my house so it's living with me
No be tinko tinko like childs play
But man gas to think o think o the right way
I just want to make my future better
Living well mama smiling the boy making cheddar
I heard your song it's nice but when will you drop another
Commot for road before I jam you this stupid okada
Man no go shiver
You say I been dey fear cause I dey shake forget nah fever
High spirit all the time like say I get high fever
Temperature high cause you know I keep it a hundred degrees
Ginger chock me like I said in lemon pepper shey now you believe
Nah on Jesus we dey run am all the time
Sweet and sour lemun tsami nah so we dey run the grind
Oluwa dey my front and back so if i fall i go still stand
Him no dey dull my nigga
This hustle go pay oo
See I be that boy wey nobody they send for street
That boy wey they hustle and dey beg for love
That boy wey go shock you anytime I burst
Thank God him dey find me anytime I lost oo
Oluwa open the way oo
Because nah only you fit handle my case
Oluwa open the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay
Writer(s): David Yahaya
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