Create New Playlist

Add a cover pic of your own choice

(Optional)

Name

AI Cover Generator

4 credits

Not enough credits (0/4).

Logout

Are you sure you want to Logout?

Close

Hustle and Flame 1 by T

SongGPT
Hustle and Flame 1 by T - Hip-Hop,both vocals music cover art

Hustle and Flame 1

Hip-Hop,both vocals

0:003:09
Lyrics
Description
He who wears the shoe, na him know where e dey pain.
So when I talk say I suffer, no be play or campaign
I don waka for road wey no get name
No love, no food — only pride and shame
Time na money — but for trenches, time dey freeze
You fit dey hustle from Monday, still no get cheese
No condition is permanent — yes I agree
But how e go change if nobody dey believe?
Eyes wey see finish no dey respect face
That’s why I no too dey show love for wrong place
Empty barrel dey make the loudest noise
So I dey move quiet, but my wins dey make voice
When the going gets tough, tough people dey go
No be say we no dey fear, we just no dey show
Na who hold mic dey talk pass — so I spit truth
No sugarcoat, just pain and proof
Money stop nonsense, na realest quote ever
Ego turn fool to king, and beggar to clever
The way up no be straight — e get pothole
But I dey drive steady, with eye on goal
What doesn’t kill you go train you well
That’s why I strong like soldier wey survive shell
Out of sight, out of mind — I see am clear
When I broke, nobody even know say I dey there
You no go understand until e reach your turn
So I no dey judge man wey dey hustle till morn
Every disappointment fit be blessing — true
But some pain no be lesson, e just wound you
Better dey come — na wetin I dey tell mama
Even when we no see garri, just sugar water
If you no try, you no go win — I dey run am
Even if dem no support, I still dey turn am
Bite no loud, but e dey hurt pass bark
Na why I dey respect quiet boys wey get dark
Na who get mind dey waka inside storm
So even if rain dey fall, I still dey perform
Dem no go clap for you until you blow
But me I clap for myself, make ego grow
Slowly but surely, na how real Gs win
One step at a time, I dey sharpen my dream
Life na battlefield, no be playground
So I dey wear armor of bars with hard sound
Talk your truth even if voice dey shake
Cos lie dey sweet, but na truth dey break fake
One day, e go clear — that one still sure
Till then, I go dey hustle pure
Na your hustle go define your name
And me, I dey write mine with sweat and flame