Ghowst - Poah (Prayer of a Hustler) Lyrics

Yeah... aye
{Clears throat}
They call me Ghowst
Yeah...huh
See...
Every day is for the hustle
One day nah pay day
Oh God when e reach my turn, let my pay day
Bless me with big money
And a little bit of fame
More Grace good health, let my song make wave
If Them say our hustle no pure, nah them get their mouth
Leave them make them carry talk
Bros, nah who get money, conji dey catch
Baba, make you hustle o
Make you no go okpo house go dey price f*ck
This life be like bottled drink
And the street be eye opener
I'mma stay on my grind till I'm make like adeleke
Build house, buy Benz
Me need to dey okay
Ah, i need to dey okay
I dey hustle i dey try
I dey cry i dey pray
Regarde Tse moi oh iDieu
Chei!
Make a way for me yaaay
Make a wayyy for me yaay
Make a way for me eee
I dey hustle and i dey pray
Regarde Tse moi, oh iDieu hay hay.
Make a way for me eee
Oh yeah eh eh.
This life nah 50/50. Do who do you
This life is full of misery, I gat to pull through
Want to be a millionaire Like frank Edoho
My hands be the questions and my mind be the answers
When you get your one time, take your best chances
I'm talking about clients wey go pull you through
I ain't talking about niggas wey go weigh you down
Compete with you
Talk about niggas wey no get beef with you
And all em bitches wey no want to dey f*ck with you
Yet dem go eat with you
I dey pray for the grace while i hold on faith
No be say i like woman, nah money me dey chase e
Believe in yourself, do what you can
Even if you fail, like gbola wey don fall you go rise again
You go rise again... eeh eh eeeh
Eh eeh eh
Me i don do my best for the hustle
For the hustle oh oh oh
Make e no be like say eeh eh eeh
Me i no fit, to dey ball oh, dey ball oh
Eeh eh eeh
I don tryy
I no want tire oh
I don do my best
I no want tire oh
I can not kill myself
I no want tire oh oh oh
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