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Diimon - Hustle Lyrics



Diimon - Hustle Lyrics
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Oh yea
Hmm hmm oo yh
Who talk say you no go blow
Who talk say you no go glow
Shey na dem be God, how dem Know?
Say your star is not about to glow
Let them talk let them talk
Nobody fit tell you when is goal
When you ready you ready
No body tell the blind it's Raining
Kpatakpatakpata
Oya run Katakata
Everybody just Dey do like dem Be God kasakasa
Why you sleeping on nigga sit Up
He's gonna push you off when He's fed up
Cos no money is sweeter than Your money my bro
I need a couple dollars to cool My soul
So I got to hustle, hustle
So I got to hustle
I got to work for the paper my Bro
And when it's tough I bathe Soap
I wanna bambam in the club
I wanna cruise in the Moto and Go on tours
Cos if u go broke nigga my bro
Nobody fit say jeka shayo
If you no fit hustle for your papa You go fit hustle to for your Mama
Hmm ooh
Alaye wa Alaye hustle
No go Dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Hmm-from your Mummy
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall From heaven o
I've been working grinding running
And if I step on you I'm sorry sorry
Anything I want I gast fit to buy It
Grind till the day that it's sunny
You gat to work
If you no work
No complain if your guys dey ball
You gat to work for your papa Mama your brother your sister
You gat to grind
Oya grind grind Grind
Oya grind grind grind
When it's time that your star is gonna shine
Till when He sends the money My way
Till when he sends the money my way
I gat to grind
Oya grind grind Grind
Oya grind grind grind
There's no waste of kilobyte
Nobody no like money
Na you Know if you no soji
Hmmm oo
Alaye wa Alaye hustle
No go Dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Hmm from your Mummy o
Hmmm oh oh
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall from heaven o
Yes I know life can be cruel and Cunning
But you go Dey here when Everywhere Dey sunny
Oh lalala
Oh lalala
Only step remaining is one more
Grind for the money
Nigga Grind for the money
Nigga work and hustle
Nigga Grind for the money
No Dey look
Nigga grind for the money
Focus on the dollar
No Dey dull For the money
Grind for the money
Nigga Grind For the money
Give a way for the money
You could kill for the money
Yh I bled for the money
Joined the goons for the money
Hustle till I f*cking buy a Benz For my mummy
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No go dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Alaye wa alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall From heaven o
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Oh yea
Hmm hmm oo yh
Who talk say you no go blow
Who talk say you no go glow
Shey na dem be God, how dem Know?
Say your star is not about to glow
Let them talk let them talk
Nobody fit tell you when is goal
When you ready you ready
No body tell the blind it's Raining
Kpatakpatakpata
Oya run Katakata
Everybody just Dey do like dem Be God kasakasa
Why you sleeping on nigga sit Up
He's gonna push you off when He's fed up
Cos no money is sweeter than Your money my bro
I need a couple dollars to cool My soul
So I got to hustle, hustle
So I got to hustle
I got to work for the paper my Bro
And when it's tough I bathe Soap
I wanna bambam in the club
I wanna cruise in the Moto and Go on tours
Cos if u go broke nigga my bro
Nobody fit say jeka shayo
If you no fit hustle for your papa You go fit hustle to for your Mama
Hmm ooh
Alaye wa Alaye hustle
No go Dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Hmm-from your Mummy
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall From heaven o
I've been working grinding running
And if I step on you I'm sorry sorry
Anything I want I gast fit to buy It
Grind till the day that it's sunny
You gat to work
If you no work
No complain if your guys dey ball
You gat to work for your papa Mama your brother your sister
You gat to grind
Oya grind grind Grind
Oya grind grind grind
When it's time that your star is gonna shine
Till when He sends the money My way
Till when he sends the money my way
I gat to grind
Oya grind grind Grind
Oya grind grind grind
There's no waste of kilobyte
Nobody no like money
Na you Know if you no soji
Hmmm oo
Alaye wa Alaye hustle
No go Dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Hmm from your Mummy o
Hmmm oh oh
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall from heaven o
Yes I know life can be cruel and Cunning
But you go Dey here when Everywhere Dey sunny
Oh lalala
Oh lalala
Only step remaining is one more
Grind for the money
Nigga Grind for the money
Nigga work and hustle
Nigga Grind for the money
No Dey look
Nigga grind for the money
Focus on the dollar
No Dey dull For the money
Grind for the money
Nigga Grind For the money
Give a way for the money
You could kill for the money
Yh I bled for the money
Joined the goons for the money
Hustle till I f*cking buy a Benz For my mummy
Alaye wa Alaye hustle o
No go dey collect daily bread From your mummy o
Alaye wa alaye hustle o
No Dey wait make manna fall From heaven o
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Writer: Damilola Adesanya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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Performed By: Diimon
Language: English
Length: 4:16
Written by: Damilola Adesanya

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