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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sista Afia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sista Afia
Songwriter
Francisca Gawuga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kidnature
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
As I dey wake up early in the morning
Very strong after yawning
I dey pray to Baba
Make he dey bless my hustle oh Baba
See I no want depend on anyone
I want make money on my own
See my hardwork alone
Make you dey bless my hustle oo Baba
Some people go slay, go fraud
But no want do all of the above ohh
Me my music is all I dey do
So bless me with hit upon hit
Some people go steal
Others go depend on their men for their success oo
But my trust is in you
Make you dey bless my hustle oo Baba
[Chorus]
We dey hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a lazy pikin
E no be money then call me later
Hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a fool
E no be money then call me later
[Verse 1]
Money is the root of evil
But poverty never go be option oo
As I dey work for money
Make money alone go be my portion
We go dey wanna grind
We go hustle, go pay
We go count the money
Somebody go tell mum
Make she no cry
Make she smile for me
I go make am proud
I go make she go drive for the Range and the Benz oo
All I need be the strength
So make Baba God to add me some sense
I say I go make am proud
I go make she go drive for the Range and the Benz oo
All I need be the strength
So make Baba God to add me some sense
[Chorus]
We dey hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a lazy pikin
E no be money then call me later
Hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a fool
E no be money then call me later
[Verse 2]
So when you see me talking about this money
Wetin my eyes don see my brother no dey change am for me
When you see me talking about the size of cars
Wetin my eyes don see my brother no dey change am for me
Cause suffer wey I don suffer supposed get sense
As you dey work hard you supposed give sense
If them close all the gates you supposed your sense
Cause suffer wey I don suffer supposed get sense
As you dey work hard you supposed give sense
If them close all the gates you supposed your sense
Thank God, I dey look like what I have been through
Dem dey wan give me things I no go fix you
But Baba God put am, Ewurade bua me
[Chorus]
We dey hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a lazy pikin
E no be money then call me later
Hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a fool
E no be money then call me later
[Chorus]
Hustle for the paper uh huh
E for me now or never
Mama no born a fool
E no be money then call me later
We dey hustle for the paper uh huh
Cedi and Dollar uh huh
Mama no born a lazy pikin
E no be money then call me later
Written by: Sista Afia