Ye Ye Ye Ye
Ehn
I dey try see whether them go fit understand me na
But I get the stamina
Oluwa gat me na
No be me you go whine
Because the things I done see, only money dey tickle all my fancy
You no say life dey play me gjabanjatis
Even my friends when I been broke them shun me
Its funny how them go come around when everything nice
Omo you see the hustle, omo no be chaise
I don't believe the lies
I know the truth, so I read in between the lines
For every level wey I reach you know say I pay the price
Na my mouth, I use dey do device
As I dey step into the streets na my mama dey my mind
I'm steady chasing paper na the money dey my mind
I was young, I was clueless
I come lagos with my backpack
Hopeless
I carry speaker enter street with my 2 legs
If I dey grind comot for road cause I dey quick vex
You know the streets is rough nobody get your back no
The streets is cold nobody send you right now
Everybody go act like say them be your guy
Until when you enter yawa, all of them go sly now
At times I dey think why I dey alive now, sometimes I dey think why I never die na
Some say them go ride for me or die for me
But me I no know say deep down them dey lie for me
Omo no be so oooh
Na em make I just dey chop this stone
Omo me I dey grind for my soul ooh ooh
Omo the money nor dey show ooh oh
Omo the grind no be today
Bannies use me play
Everytime for studio no be life na holiday
I'm steady chasing bread
Where the money dey, show me make I chase am go faraway
Cause some friends them fake, some friends them snake
All up in the bushes trying to catch up my lane
But me I just dey carry my weight, focus on my lane
When the money come we go gyrate
Shoutout to the friends wey been dey when we nor get nothing
Wey no ask for nothing, wey still give me something
Nothing goes for nothing, if you no offer something I go shenk you
Because me I really want something
Omo the grind is cold and I go dey grind till I old
Omo me I gats reach my goal ohh ohh
Omo you know how the story go
Wave Zaddy yeah yea