Lyrics

Our father Full of grace Bless my journey Bless my way Thank you mama Thank you dada For making me For raising me To GROW UP & HUSTLE HUSTLE! To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE Everyday We wake up and work normal level We dey come from struggle We dey talk to Baba God to pull us from devil(please save us) Poor me brandy, Remy Martin We went from starting small to do bigger things HUSTLE, we order plenty bottle Pull up flex muscle My guys dey bosu, tell dem say Our father Full of grace Bless my journey Bless my way Thank you mama Thank you dada For making me For raising me To GROW UP & HUSTLE HUSTLE! To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE Everyday Kwanza yapo na mambo Fulani yananipa pressure kwenye life Tena Zaidi kuna vitu Fulani nazitaka sana kwenye life Father lord I pray for a soft life I dey work so hard me no wash wash Lord bless my hands Whatever I touch go blow! Yeah, na nisije nikafeli that I pray Whenever mi fi loose track JAH make way Whatever mi fi do JAH bless my grind Bariki kazi ya mikono yangu To GROW UP & HUSTLE HUSTLE! To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE To GROW UP & HUSTLE Everyday To GROW UP & HUSTLE
Writer(s): Jeff Adjei, Steve Keanu Tandaju Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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