(Intro)
Yeh yeh yehhhh…
₦Decent Castor pon the beat 🔥
South South vibes… trenches reality…
For every hustling youth wey never give up 💨
One love to the street soldiers…
Eh ehhh…
(Verse 1)
Morning sun never rise fully
But boys don wake dey chase money
Some for junction, some for store
Some still dey pray for open door
Life for street no easy at all
Sometimes man rise, sometimes man fall
But every pain get lesson inside
Na wetin make strong men survive
Man fit laugh but deep down cry
Smile for face but tears for eye
Different battles nobody sees
Still we dey hustle on our knees
Some dey puff just to ease stress
Some dey use vibes forget sadness
Kolos calm nerves when pressure high
But too much cruise fit spoil man life
I see boys wey lose their way
Because temptation lead them astray
So every youth make una hear
Enjoy with sense and use your gear
(Pre-Chorus)
Slowly slowly we go reach there
No let frustration bring despair
Every dark night must see light
Keep your hustle and hold on tight
(Chorus)
I smoke my kolos, no rushing 🚬
Cana dey open belle, man steady pushing
Kolos dey make me soft, loud dey make man wish
But shun bad ways, make your life no finish
I smoke my kolos, no rushing
Street life hard but the grind still moving
Kolos calm mind when pressure too much
But no lose yourself, no forget who you touch
(Verse 2)
For waterfront boys dey calculate
How to survive and elevate
No silver spoon, no helper yet
Still we dey dream of private jet
Some of my gee them don travel out
Some still dey hustle with fear and doubt
But every man get him own time
As long as you dey alive, you fit climb
I remember nights without food
No helper, no stable mood
But now small light don dey show
Na patience make the blessing grow
Fake friends plenty for the street
Some go smile but hate your feet
They no want see you become king
Na why man dey move silently
Girls dey come when money show
Before then nobody wan know
Street teach man many things
Especially when hunger sings
(Bridge)
Eh ehhh…
No let pressure bury your dream
No let fake life drown your spirit
Every hustler get testimony one day 🔥
(Verse 3)
One puff, one prayer, one deep thought
Thinking of the battles we fought
Mama still dey pray for son
Make he no kpai because of gun
Every mother want better days
See her children living okay
No prison case, no early grave
Just peace and money we dey crave
Some boys don lose their destiny
Because of pride and jealousy
If your brother dey rise today
Support am make blessings stay
South South boys no lazy at all
Na opportunity dey always small
Give us chance and watch us shine
We fit build greatness over time
Akwa Ibom to PH city
Every hood get untold story
Uyo boys and Rivers side
Everybody just wan survive
(Chorus)
I smoke my kolos, no rushing 🚬
Cana dey open belle, man steady pushing
Kolos dey make me soft, loud dey make man wish
But shun bad ways, make your life no finish
I smoke my kolos, no rushing
Street life hard but the grind still moving
Kolos calm mind when pressure too much
But no lose yourself, no forget who you touch
(Verse 4)
Some dey online dey find update
BTC, gift cards, forex trade
Everybody get different lane
As long as hustle bring legit gain
Night life sweet but risky too
Many hidden things we no dey view
So when you flex make you wise
Not every smiling face pure inside
I done see betrayal before
People wey I help close door
But I still thank God for grace
Because hatred never stop my race
No rushing, man dey calculate
One right move fit change your fate
From one room to duplex dream
From broke life to successful team
The street dey hard but e dey teach
Sometimes suffering bring real speech
When you survive hard condition
You go value every blessing
(Pre-Chorus)
Pressure fit choke but don’t give up
One day blessings go full your cup
Keep your faith and guard your soul
Never let darkness take control
(Verse 5)
To every smoker for the street
No let the vibes control your feet
Use your head and know your limit
No let enjoyment spoil your spirit
Because tomorrow still matters
Life no end for midnight laughter
Many legends started low
Consistency make greatness grow
One love to every hustling gee
Every seller and every MC
Every DJ wey dey support
And every youth wey never stop
Shout out all the real ones
Still dey active till kingdom come
No fake love, no dirty game
Just pure hustle to make a name
(Outro)
Decent Castor say hold your ground 🔥
No matter the noise around
Life na journey, not competition
Stay focused with good intention
I smoke my kolos, no rushing 🚬
But I still dey pray and dey pushings
One day blessings go overflow
And everybody go finally glow…
Yeh yeh yehhhh…
Street anthem forever 💨🔥