Lyrics: Modestus osemobor
Music: Modestus osemobor
The future sound boy
I de on my hustle I No look your face
everything I get na by jah and by grace
ye eh eh
paddi don cashout o
I put call paddi no pick
him de feel say I wan bill am
or ask small thing
but I just Laff
him know how e been be
when me and am start this hustle
for auchi igbiadokhai street but now him don de ball
him don forget him blood
him don forget say me
that time I de go thief come make e sub
I borrow am my wears self
so him fit level up
I even scrape my mama pot self
to make sure say e chop
but see how things de turn Anita don run come
e even bold carry her go shopping de buy her Louis Vuitton
him buy her Louis Vuitton
upon the way the thing take cost reach
him chest iPhone ontop
Badda calm down sha
make you go pray to your God the God make bless your gee with Benz
go double your convoy in bulk just believe in your hustle
no de reason person block
as far as money de on ground my guy nobody be your blood
I don de yarn you since
make you no trust any Badda na when the money don de come you go they see character
no even trust me self
I fit looseguard you and your real guys
based on some kind fake friends don come
you know the matter ..
I de on my hustle
I No look your face
everything I get na by jah and by grace
if aboki fit looseguard him kettle
for time of war
who be you make them no go looseguard ooo
no de reason person own
just de hustle God go double your own
life of the street
life of the street
life of the street my brother life of the street my brother ..
I de heartbroken oluwa
show me the love now
the street de like calculator you show us the log now
we never blow some don de snub self
them don turn boss
brother relax Abeg this life na small small
see some guys for iG make de shout
donβt do fraud
check their accounts
na 1k dem fit afford
my brother no laugh person with the laptop
cause him go buy him Benz
you go de there de treck
the street de hot like early morning pepper soup
you gat eat am small small make e no burn you
dem post your pic no mean say dem wish you good thing
no forget rat picture self de rat poison Abeg
I de on my hustle I No look your face
everything u get na by jah and by grace
if aboki fit looseguard him kettle
for time of war
who be you make them no go looseguard ooo
no de reason person own
just de hustle God go double your own
life of the street
life of the street
life of the street my brother life of the street my brother
life of the street my brother
life of the street my brother
the rap god ehh eh
mudino on the mix