LifE ft. Godor Lyrics

Its towizaza

In life you gata hold on, ajor egwu

Don't you ever give it up you gata hold firm

Everything not adding up, you gata move on

You know we never giving up

Why you dey conform?

Some be living in this life

Everyday it feels like a mo'fuckin trap

I couldn't sing about it had to mo'fuckin rap

Running round in circles like some mo'fuckin rats

Eh

Living in this life

I hope you roll dice

I pray you get your slice

I hope you make these beaches wet when you rock your ice

Never trust so easily

Nwanne shine your eyes

I question every favor

Especially if there's a price

Deceived with a bowl of rice

So better watch where you eat

Buo onu, nwanne sacrifice

Don't neglect the little shit

They always tend to turn to bigger shit

Learn to run your lane

If not you will go insane

If not you will be like cain

Cuz I'm able

I didn't need a label

I got used to the pain

I think you should do the same

I want the money

Better than the mo'fuckin fame.

I think you should want the same

But choose wisely

Don't act to win a Grammy

Do it for your family

Ihotago?

In life you gata hold on,

Zazacious

Don't you ever give it up you gata hold firm

Everything not adding up, you gata move on

you know we never giving up

Why you dey conform?

Yea

Money is nothing

You could get a lot today

Tomorrow you have nothing

I'll put these keys in my pocket

If they talk shit then ama lock it

You know how it feels taking the plug from the socket

Heh

Taking off like a rocket

And they don't care, they hope that you kick a bucket

Life is not fair, i know that you wanna duck it

That's why sometimes I say fork it

All the doings we don do, man must pocket

I jes take the shot first, i don't call the pocket

I dey strategize, even thou sometimes hard luck hit.

Towizaza hold on make i preach

Digodi ezigbo ocha kam eteh bleach

Nwoke ada eje na abani abulom winch

Bulu bible ka john the baptist

Real life gangstar abulom artist

Sechelu tiee my wuness na practice

Heavy in the game donye ilu na my lane

Gbado anya ka onye nkuzi mathematics

Those days many men was there for me

Street no pure buh my niggas run am for me

Man like shege, smart na hilltop

Ifeadigo mma all man akpuo tea cup

Who talk say u no go make an pia ya plank

Put am on God, hustle hard ka ibuo rank

Cos the streets no go love you if you go broke

If you go broke nwanne u don choke

Na edo, n'obodo ekpoma

Ma egolo afia na nke solo ngolu na dova

Yea

One tie is better than sober

Mmachite afia lightia nolu together

Nwolu my phone chuwagodi mgbada

Nolu on my own no matter the weather

Trust no soul

Only the paper

Bow tie on my neck a born sinner

Onye njor

Owu kuo gi ihe peter ku pan

Ijiri ukwu si niiru ogui road gbadawa roban

Six kg, mojo on the mix