Doors Lyrics

On the plough, where I put my hands on

On the cross, where He put his hands on

You know they mande kusa

So you know I won

So you know I'WON?

What's a closed door to a carpenter's son?

Yooo, what's happening? (Hahahaha)

You know the vibe aight

It's the Man of Depths, Lets Dig

On the plough, where I put my hands on

On the cross, where he put his hands on

You know they mande kusa

So you know I won

So you know I'WON?

What's a closed door to a carpenter's son?

On the plough, where I put my hands on

On the cross, where he put his hands on

You know they mande kusa

So you know I won

So you know I'WON?

What's a closed door to a carpenter's son?

Just (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Say what? (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Just need to (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Say what's a..?

Closed door to a carpenter's son?

They say school no easy

Though I'd like to agree

I had to sit down and ask myself

What then (den) is easy?

Abi you feel say crypto easy?

That's deep

Your money dun ever dip

When you loose like 2K dolls

You go see say, no be by who smart or who dull

No be who hear (here), na who does

I fit no dey sing on key

But be rest assured

With this legs I got

This boy must to open doors

FL and Cubase, my Ebony and Ivory

That's how we're making hits

I'm Dante on these records

Making the devil cry

Whenever we open DAWS

On the plough, where I put my hands on

On the cross, where he put his hands on

You know they mande kusa

So you know I won

So you know I'WON?

What's a closed door to a carpenter's son?

Just (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Say what? (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Just need to (get down and work)

You just need to (get down and work)

Say what's a..?

Closed door to a carpenter's son?

Been through thick and thin didn't look back

Though I've been through a lot

It's been raining brimstone

Lord let me cook (let him cook)

To this Earth I'm salt

I'm on a mission trying to engage the world

Don't care about impressions

Ammunition but to engage

You need superior direction

There's a great great commission

Winning souls is our profit

Devil no get graph, but you know say

Since he's been plotting

Shebi you dey fly for night

No landing, you gat nothing on my sole (soul)

Press for the mark

Like person wey get laundry

Wey want make him ghetto show