Hustle and pain

Lyrics: Bello Al-ameen Music: Bello Al-ameen Stay cool…. Baloberry
I gat my backs on the wall and em faces in them mirror Talk to my God when am facing all my demons Have been lost to the world we not down tell dem we up Where I came from , we got hope we don’t give up Days when we had nothing,fake and we gat worried Came from the scratch and we chase and we can’t stop it Money on my mind ah got pains and starve for real Hand over our p’s to Allah cos we can’t Commit ….. Pray to GOD hoping he can save me Been through a lot, a lot been don change me Few chapters in my life with some pages Sad boy in a world with poor stages I’m a survivor, a lot I’ll strive for Some people I’ll die for still snitche at my back bruh Only my papa and my mama be my back up Sad boys don’t fold and happy boy no dey kako
Ayyy Ti o ba nsoro owo no Dey cap me at all Ti o ba n soro update no Dey chat me at all If u no rich ur words no Dey catchy at all Buh for now all those life I no fancy am bros Lqeyin ka bomb because na the Only way Boys no Dey Dey happy unless we do am the Molly way U no Dey reason high bawo ogbeni ti kpoli Dey Men on deck till the days when be say the story change
Am a mother****ing Icon I be hope to the trenches all my brothers be my backup I don’t know where to start from So Enough with the tantrums Won le won le bawa Lori motion toba gang up So wise up
Awuzubillah mina shaytani rojimi Hustle scars na why pain shey gum body mi Reason ah bomb all night I Dey hustle no sleeping Na the same reason all night I Dey bomb for billions
Hustle don dey tire me, your doings no inspire me As e come dey be make dem taliban come hire me Cos the way I Dey bomb pass them self Make dem gimme lappy with site and client I go bomb dem with no salary Jotting my pains in diary Sorting my pains with my cannabis No ****ing with my energy Sometimes I wish I be Aladdin Making my wish come true Tori eh hustle ni mo fara si
I gat my backs on the wall and em faces in them mirror Talk to my God when am facing all my demons Have been lost to the world we not down tell dem we up Where I came from , we got hope we don’t give up Days when we had nothing,fake and we gat worried Came from the scratch and we chase and we can’t stop it Money on my mind ah got pains and starve for real Hand over our p’s to Allah cos we can’t Commit ……. Ehn Ehn (Them say wait for your time dem still say time wait for no man which one make we come do shey make we wait abi make we dey run my guy reason am time wait for no man wait for you time well sha it is well) Hmm hmm Stay cool