Lyrics Still Rolling - Brainee

It's one time. Brainee. Sulcata. It's all grind talk. It's so hard to talk. The survival talk.
See I remember days when I used to trek from my house to the studio
Hoping that my songs would get played on the radio
Feeling like a bucket wey no see rain drop
Telling myself bros try to make our single drop
Life was hard, me and mama fed from hand to mouth
Girls dey yab insults just dey fly from mouth to mouth
Bitter days like I was chilling from stout to stout
Losing swag like making a soldier turn to scout
But I was hopeful
My kind of hope was in the skyline
I wrote bumps and I tried to make a punchline
Life dab me I begin dey bleed
Hunger sef come dey wipe me I begin dey plead
When I cried, mama prayed
When I failed, mama said
Put your best, raise your chest
And to God leave the rest
Stand strong, keep your gaze strong
Just like a lens, in all you do
Put your God first and He will bless your hands
Every morning I dey kunle to gbadura oo
Make baba guide me whenever I hustle oo
No be by power and no be by muscle oo
No be by issue of who dey struggle double oo
People come and go
Some days are good or bad
But mercies still abound oo
And na me dey still survive
24/7 yeah I'm still rolling
Hustle tight baba yeah I'm still rolling
Suffer push man but I'm still coping
Hunger hook man for neck but I'm not choking
24/7 yeah I'm still rolling
Hustle tight baba yeah I'm still rolling
Suffer push man but I'm still coping
Hunger hook man for neck but I'm not choking
Sometimes I dey wonder, I dey ask myself
Yes can I get there, can i really make myself
Be the promise, into Paris and remain myself
Push me to the edge like I wanna kill myself! Shey I fit kill myself
But I dey feel myself
All Godly feeling I could see myself
Like a book in my mind I could read myself
Sometimes I get wet, so wet I even plan how to steal myself
Like the lotto motto guy e fit be you oo
Wey dey loose am and this life don dey screw oo
E fit be you wey the people just dey Boo oo
E fit be you wey babalawo just dey do oo
But hustle and pray mehn it's just for you oo
Your mama's morning prayer is not enough for you oo
Principal no fit be student for him school
If life takes more, get big back like toolz
Every morning I dey kunle to gbadura oo
Make baba guide me whenever I hustle oo
No be by power and no be by muscle oo
No be by issue of who dey struggle double oo
People come and go
Some days are good or bad
But mercies still abound oo
And na me dey still survive
24/7 yeah I'm still rolling
Hustle tight baba yeah I'm still rolling
Suffer push man but I'm still coping
Hunger hook man for neck but I'm not choking
24/7 yeah I'm still rolling
Hustle tight baba yeah I'm still rolling
Suffer push man but I'm still coping
Hunger hook man for neck but I'm not choking