A song made by Lil Noctz
A song made by Lil Noctz
Yeah yeah
E choke for here oh
Make I tell you how e be
Grow up for the trenches where the hustle no dey stop
Pressure from every corner, still I climb up to the top
Lose some brothers to the system, some to pride wey dem carry
Oppression dey the street, but my spirit I no go bury
Dem underrate me, say I no fit make am
But I dey grind every day, no be by mouth I go claim
Seen friends fall, seen dreams scatter for ground
But I rise from the ashes, new king for this town
Pressure and pain, na wetin dey my lane
But I no go stop, I go hustle for the change
Dem don count me out, but I still dey remain
From the bottom to the top, remember my name
Pressure and pain, na wetin dey my lane
But I no go stop, I go hustle for the change
Nights wey cold pass, days wey hunger bite
Still I dey push, make I see the morning light
Friends wey I roll with, now dem don comot
Pride and oppression scatter everything we plot
But me I no give up, I don see too much
Every scar for my body na reminder say I tough
Dem think say I go fall, but I stand well well
This na my story, make I live am, make I tell
Pressure and pain, na wetin dey my lane
But I no go stop, I go hustle for the change
Dem don count me out, but I still dey remain
From the bottom to the top, remember my name
Pressure and pain, na wetin dey my lane
But I no go stop, I go hustle for the change
On God oh
We go make am
No cap!