Ghetto Gospel

Wo Ori mi gbe pade client to maso and talk and do

Maye oun lafi awo da

Ti ko ba tewo koma le sleep

I no know all I do in the night to get this payment slip

When the hard moment come I look around i can’t even find none of goons

Money dey yankii my brr malo snooze

Brokenness na reality na why we dey kush

I’m the boy ti sapa chokii to tun rough

handle

I’m losing this battle taking pills to gain strength

Wo Being broke and not expecting money from anyone or anywhere is the darkest place a man can ever be

Just a little broke homie sare

Sha mi scrapping

Depression wanna kill me

Ajeh is fucking pain me

Abi make I sell my kidney

Work and not even gaining

To God I Dey even praying

Mio ko fe ma ke ni

I lost myself already

Where my joy

Where my peace

I lost myself already

Where my life

where my dreams

When pocket getting empty

seeing many shenking

Way pass you like 10ft

payment Dey for pending

I still Dey for trenches

Sapadious and smiling

Poverty Ná bad thing

Wo Future right here in my front

I Dey navigate the map

One client is all I got

Nursing her like a little lamb

Sometime e dey clear

Sometime e Dey rough

Many times I’m really down

When kudi no dey I dey always frown

Sapa wear me shirt and gown

But one day i know say oma da

On that 5gb Bo si online wa client to my gi

Open calabash put that soap for head

Ajeh seh May must to fucking win

I am that I am fucking am

Can’t stop from chasing bag

Na hustler I be

How is that a fucking crime

You can show your doings

How does that affect my fucking grind

Even if success is a pathway

For sure man go step it

Screaming untop my voices

I hope God can hear

Blessings like ritual

Way go make them dropping jaws

Make I beat haters by far

I don’t want this fucking draw

Show workings bobo

Leave this plenty talk

Have been smiling a lot in the day

But crying a lot in the night

I’m I still even the apple of God eyes

Maybe I need a meeting with the most high

Cause to get this money is very tight

How can I win my demons

When I’m broke in the fucking fight

No room for love in my mind

Even my head is occupied

Maye yii fi nude le cash owo e sodi card

When I dey duty on Facebook

No clients way fit pass sight

If I over vex devil gan no fit pay my price

Observing the way forward

Gbewa mi shin gbe nkan Bo

Kin bu ose sori sha konkon

Know your worth and never settle for less

When it finally happens

you will know there are so many

lessons to be learned

Why do we pray to God about something and unbelievers will get it without no even stress

This thing dey even Dey burst my head

Wo I sold my conscience to this hustle

Doing many things for homing to get raba

Homing got stack and turn his back on me

Life after trauma

So tiring no payout

After many format

Tun je white profile

I know its very please hard don’t cry

It’s not how far you broke for

It’s how well it going with you

Na moses law I Dey follow

Do me one bad

I go do you many bad

See snitching from who

I dey call my brother

Can’t trust you no more

You are a dead man to me

As far as life still dey

Man go chop many old bank

Where two elephants they fight the grass there go really suffer

As first no work

Second no dull

Ajeh you still get like 10 chances

Many maye ti mo murder with pictures Alex chance

Switch to celeb management tun ta fans card

More win more life to my fellow ****

Ton gbese to the done

Scam good for body we don’t even need a job

Na my money you want Rebecca but let start with blow job

Wo Ori mi gbe pade client to maso and talk and do

When the hard moment come I look around i can’t even find none of goons

I’m the boy ti sapa chokii to tun rough

handle

I’m losing this battle taking pills to gain strength

Wo Being broke and not expecting money from anyone or anywhere is the darkest place a man can ever be

Just a little broke homie sare

Sha mi scrapping