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Tarkwa Hustle

Wuye Solo · 🇬🇭 Ghana
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Lyrics

[male

vocals] (

Herh!

Eiii!

Chale,

you

already

know)

Yeah,

Adhi

Gazzy

in

the

building

Money

move,

we

no

dey

sleep

From

the

North

to

the

gold

mines

of

Tarkwa

Let’

s

get

it!

I

wake

up

early,

sun

never

show

its

face

Car

mate

hustling,

we

dey

win

the

race

My

pockets

growing

like

grass

in

the

rain

No

time

for

sorrow,

no

time

for

the

pain

Every

single

block,

yeah

we

stack

it

high

Look

at

the

hustle,

see

the

limit

is

the

sky

They

ask

me

the

secret,

I

tell

them

it’

s

grace

Adhi

Gazzy

running

at

a

steady

pace

Money

grow

like

grass,

watch

the

harvest

start

I

carry

this

fire

straight

from

the

heart

From

the

North

side,

yeah

we

represent

the

flow

Down

to

Tarkwa,

watch

the

money

grow

Scatter

on

the

mic,

yeah

we

run

the

game

Adhi

Gazzy,

remember

the

name!

Used

to

be

empty,

now

the

bank

account

fat

No

cap

in

my

rap,

man,

I

tell

you

that

Every

single

move,

calculated

and

bold

We

turning

the

struggle

into

pure

solid

gold

Chale,

don't

look

back,

just

keep

your

eyes

on

the

prize

See

the

ambition

burning

bright

in

my

eyes

We

move

like

a

shadow,

we

strike

like

the

light

Tarkwa

city,

we

keeping

it

tight

Money

grow

like

grass,

watch

the

harvest

start

I

carry

this

fire

straight

from

the

heart

From

the

North

side,

yeah

we

represent

the

flow

Down

to

Tarkwa,

watch

the

money

grow

Scatter

on

the

mic,

yeah

we

run

the

game

Adhi

Gazzy,

remember

the

name! (

Wo y3

guy! As3

m!)

No

room

for

the

haters,

we

stepping

on

gas

Building

the

legacy,

skipping

the

class

Grind

never

stops,

yeah

the

rhythm

is

deep

While

the

city

is

snoring,

the

hustlers

don't

sleep

It’

s

the

drill

state

of

mind,

yeah

the

energy

pure

Adhi

Gazzy,

the

king,

yeah

I’

m

keeping

it

sure

From

the

streets

to

the

bank,

yeah

the

journey

is

long

But

look

at

the

brothers,

we

getting

it

strong

No

stopping

the

movement,

we

scatter

the

floor

Opening

every

single

locked-up

door

Money

grow

like

grass,

watch

the

harvest

start

I

carry

this

fire

straight

from

the

heart

From

the

North

side,

yeah

we

represent

the

flow

Down

to

Tarkwa,

watch

the

money

grow

Scatter

on

the

mic,

yeah

we

run

the

game

Adhi

Gazzy,

remember

the

name! (

Yieee!)

Yeah,

we

growing

like

grass,

you

see

it?

Adhi

Gazzy,

Tarkwa

to

the

world

No

stopping,

we

just

getting

started (

Ghanaian

jama!)

It’

s

over,

we

out!

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