From The Streets
A song made by sweet girl
From The Streets
A song made by sweet girl
Yeah yeah
From nothing to something oh
Let's go!
I remember those days wey I dey hustle for street
No food for my belly, no shoe for my feet
People dey laugh, dem say I no go make am
But I look dem for eye, I say "just dey watch me"
Every morning I wake with fire for my soul
E no easy at all but I no fit give up oh
Mama dey pray for me, say "my pikin go blow"
Now I dey on my way, the whole world go know
From the bottom to the top, we dey rise oh!
No stopping, no dulling, we dey fly oh!
Struggles never break us, we dey strong oh!
Our time don reach, we don dey shine oh!
From the streets to the stars, we don make am!
God don bless us, we no go shake am!
Dreams wey we dream, we don take am!
Naija to the world, we dey reign oh!
They said my dreams too big, say I dey craze
But I just dey focused, I dey count my days
From generator noise to this melody sweet
From hungry belle to this victory beat
I see my broda dem wey never give up
We dey grind together, we don fill our cup
No be juju, na hard work and grace
God dey our side, we don win the race
From the bottom to the top, we dey rise oh!
No stopping, no dulling, we dey fly oh!
Struggles never break us, we dey strong oh!
Our time don reach, we don dey shine oh!
From the streets to the stars, we don make am!
God don bless us, we no go shake am!
Dreams wey we dream, we don take am!
Naija to the world, we dey reign oh!
We don make am!
Let's go!
Glory to God oh!
