Clash of the Titans

Everyday we hustle Same shit, man tire Fake it till you make it Fake shit, not my attire Hate it or you love it Your palava, no yawa The power from above All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Ready for the fire The hunger be my lighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans You ask where the paper, she came she gone We spend faster than we make her, then chase for more Got to double up me hustle, she never enough I got ninety nine problems, she's number one Don't wanna lose the battle, I give my all Hands up to the Heavens, come save your son He running out of armor, to face the storms And even though I look beat up like a Lagos bus (Yago) I still drop bodies, I'm a knock out punch Hakuna matata, never look behind Going forward, check your time, that's how I'm designed And everyday I care less how, I'm defined Only time on my watch, the time of my life Hustling to the top, we climb and fall We get a little tougher, to climb some more Until we fall and we buried, to climb no more Hustle on Everyday we hustle Same shit, man tire Fake it till you make it Fake shit, not my attire Hate it or you love it Your palava, no yawa The power from above All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Ready for the fire The hunger be my lighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans I'm a go getter, yeah I'm fly no feathers Yeah I slow pedal, half the time I know better Saying do or die, got to pass for better weathers Even the butterfly, started out a caterpillar Fighting for something bigger, quietly under radar Plan like it's illegal, laughters are superficial Waiting for you to fall, fake happiness when they see you Well I don't give a Yup, the finger in the middle I walk away from anything, that makes me feel little I do just what I wanna, never tryna please people In misery need company, want me to be equal My view's like the cinema, I see the big picture Losing is forbidden, only loss is when I give up Only time I'm giving up (Never) I'll be here forever Now it's time to pour some liquor Make a toast to the future Walahi we go shine, this is where we belong Hustle on Everyday we hustle Same shit, man tire Fake it till you make it Fake shit, not my attire Hate it or you love it Your palava, no yawa The power from above All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Ready for the fire The hunger be my lighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans Everyday, me hustler And everyday, me fighter No money for me pocket And me tummy feel tighter Facing my Medusa It's the Clash of the Titans