Lyrics: Salami kasimu Kelvin
Music: Salami kasimu Kelvin
Dat kind thing na
Just this morning
When I wake up
I pray to God
Cux they was nothing to take chop
I walk down to my neighbor
For labour
she say welcome to lagos
E don tay o e don tay o when this hustle go pay?
E no go good person no see food cha o this kind thing dey pain
E don tay A e don dey tay o I hope this hustle go pay
How e for be we no dey see loud buy?
This time we for craze
First born, no food for Malle table
Weβve choose to be righteous no mean say we disable
But whatβs life?
Malle no get money she dey loan!!
We gat work hard to free her from the debts she dey owe!
My first son I hope u know say
You don graduate?
I sell my rapper train you for school
Na him you take graduate
Well thatβs a blessing,
Na God mercy
And I hope you no go leave us, go follow Blessing?
pass me my lighter
me light up my ganger
wonipe awa local
won ari ise oluwa
Abracadabra
me no be magician
oluwa lohun shola
olorun de lohun showa
wear my sutanaa
mogba churchii lor
holy father
bami tannaa
wear my sutanaa
mogba churchii lor
holy father
bami tannaa
E don tay o e don tay o when dis hustle go pay?
E no go good person no see food cha o this kind thing dey pain
E don tay A e don dey tay o I hope this hustle go pay
How e for be we no dey see loud buy?
This time we for craze
Ah
Angel Michael, pass me your lighter make I blow some trees
You know weβve been grinding everyday, Even for night self men no dey sleep
wear my sutanaa
mogba churchii lor
holy father
bami tannaa
wear my sutanaa
mogba churchii lor
holy father
bami tannaa uh
E don tay a, eh
Dat kind thing na
jor or
When this hustle go pay