Abidjan Streets
A song made by Christ 🎧🎧🎧
Abidjan Streets
A song made by Christ 🎧🎧🎧
Yeah, straight from the blocks, no cap
Abidjan on the map, let's go
I'm coming from the ville where the hustle never stops
Every corner got a story, every block's got the ops
Grinding in the heat, yeah we built from the concrete
From Yopougon to Marcory, we don't know defeat (skrrt)
They talking but they ain't living what we live every day
We turn nothing into something, that's the Ivorian way
No silver spoon, just the moon and the grind in our eyes
We rise from the struggle, watch a young king fly (yeah)
This that Abidjan flow, this that street heat
We don't fold, we don't bow, we compete (let's go)
From the bottom to the top, yeah we earned every spot
Ivoire on my chest, putting my city on the dot (gang)
They see the chains and the drip but they don't see the pain
Years in the trenches fighting through the rain (uh)
Now we shining like the stars over Plateau at night
Every bar that I spit is a testament to the fight (sheesh)
My brothers in the struggle, yeah we moving as one
From the darkness to the light, now we can't be outdone
This that raw energy, this that hunger you can't fake
Ivoire represent, watch the whole game shake (it's lit)
This that Abidjan flow, this that street heat
We don't fold, we don't bow, we compete (no cap)
From the bottom to the top, yeah we earned every spot
Ivoire on my chest, putting my city on the dot
Yeah, Abidjan forever
Himra energy, we never settle (let's go)
