No Budget No Wahala

Yeah yeah

E dey pain but we no go give up oh

Make dem hear me

I dey inside studio but the session no cheap

Producer dey vex say my pocket dey sleep

I get talent for body but money no show

How person go blow when the funds dey low low?

My family dey ask me when food go enter

But I tell dem say music na my only center

I no get connections, I no get no plug

Just me and my dream and this hunger wey dey hug

No money for hand oh

But fire dey my soul

I go make am one day

E go choke dem e go blow

No money for hand oh (omo!)

But I no go let go

This hustle go pay oh

Make God show me the road

I dey enter big man DM, dem no reply

I dey post my song, na only mama dey like am chai

My guy don blow, e don change number

Now na designer e dey rock every December

But me I still dey here with the same old shoe

Same old phone wey the screen don crack in two

But I swear to God, one day dem go hear my name

From Lekki to Ibadan, dem go feel my pain

No money for hand oh

But fire dey my soul

I go make am one day

E go choke dem e go blow

No money for hand oh (on God!)

But I no go let go

This hustle go pay oh

Make God show me the road

No budget but we get vision

No money but we get mission

We go blow

Believe am