Lyrics: Shalom Daniel Bakwo/Amos Musa/Ann Okpanachi/Japheth Yusuf
Music: Shalom Daniel Bakwo/Johnson Enemona Abel
Steadly grinding x finding
On my hustling I'm bind in
Too much enemies i face i see
But I'm stubborn I'm badder I'm isis
Put a smile on my face, but I'm not okay
Shirt way me I wear, say na still O.K
Count my blessings like 123
locked on for the Benjamin
Don't you F with my money
Fagbo fagbo
Lock up, chop bank, smoke cane smoke backie
The money go pile oo
Make mama proud, keep cool Alhamdulillah
That’s why I talk to my dealer a dream chaser on Dey relax my mama prays make I go far…..
My opps spray holy water
But it’s Alright I go grind niggers don’t cry
plenty blessings testimony on my way aahhh their on the way ahh
But it’s Alright I go grind niggers don’t cry
plenty blessings testimony on my way aahhh make e no delay ahhhh
Kilo shelle
Kilo so
Kilo wee
Alaye
Me I no come here to shalaye
I'm locked in no my hustle x2
Stacking paper is the real cool (real cool)
If you ain't got 'em it's an issue
I'm so dog about it homie I'm a pit bull
Take a look outside this feeling from a rare view
We both taking L's but trust me we're not equal
Coz no cap most of these niggaz are 5-0's
67's trynna blow me on the high road
She done see my wrist bling blau
She say "is that gold?"
Can't you see I rose gold from zero
Steady on my grind you know
Nobody come near my zone
I no fit to loose
I’m always on the top ooo
Facing all my fears alone
Nobody to call my own
On this journey all alone