A song made by Uche Otta
A song made by Uche Otta
E choke!
Afrobits don land oh!
From the street I dey hustle every day oh
Money dey call but the struggle no be play oh
Person pikin wey sabi grind no go ever fall
I don climb from the bottom now I stand tall
See my baby by my side she dey ginger me
Her love sweet pass jollof rice and pepper stew
Wahala plenty for the street but we dey move
With God and my people nothing we no fit do
Street life hard but we go make am oh
Money go come love go dey shine oh
No give up my broda keep your head up high
Tomorrow better pass today on God no lie
Street life hard but we go make am oh
Money go come love go dey shine oh
Abeg make I tell you something wey I know
This life na turn by turn everybody go blow
Today you dey suffer tomorrow you go flex
Keep your focus steady collect your checks
Love your woman treat her like a queen oh
Because good woman na rare gem wey you don see oh
The street no get mercy but your heart get love
Balance the hustle with the blessing from above
Street life hard but we go make am oh
Money go come love go dey shine oh
No give up my broda keep your head up high
Tomorrow better pass today on God no lie
Street life hard but we go make am oh
Money go come love go dey shine oh
We go make am!
Mo gbe!
E choke!