A song made by PLÙTO 001
A song made by PLÙTO 001
Yeah yeah
From the bottom to the top
Na so e dey go!
I remember those days, no food for plate
Mama dey cry, papa no dey for gate
Wearing one shoe, walking for sun and rain
Poverty wan kee me, but I no go give up, abi?
Started from the gutter, hustle every day
Carrying load, selling pure water for highway
People dey look me like say I be nobody
But inside my heart, I know say I go blow, sha
From nothing to something, see wetin God do!
E choke!
I rise from the struggle, now my dreams come true
No cap!
From nothing to something, I dey shine like star
Mo gbe!
Now the hustle don pay, I don reach so far
Let's go!
Now I get the paper, mama dey smile again
Build house for my people, scatter all the pain
Those wey dey laugh me, now dem wan follow
But I no forget where I comot, tomorrow
Grind never stop, even when e tough
Now I dey ball, but I still dey rough
From the street to the top, na my story be this
If you hustle correct, you go chop your own bliss
From nothing to something, see wetin God do!
Glory!
I rise from the struggle, now my dreams come true
Amen!
From nothing to something, I dey shine like star
Thank you Jesus!
Now the hustle don pay, I don reach so far
Hallelujah!
From the bottom
Now we dey on top
No stopping!
Wahala don finish oh!