Villa Cassh - God Shake My Hand (GSMH) (feat. Heaven Vibes) Lyrics

Villa cassh vmg
The street is real am a living prove
I gas blow this year
Tamuno I don dey grin for I year
Show me sign say i don near
Sobeye tamuno ibelema
I wan tear
Haters say I no go reach anywhere
Right now na my song them wan
Listen for them ear
Oluwa na your time I dey wait for
I no wan put my hand for bad thing
Later come dey find solution
Men don turn me down
Just because of say I no get paper for bank
Poverty na big sin oluwa set me free
Make I dey clean
I no wan follow boys ball from
Morning till night
When my account dey empty
Oluwa change my story I no need plenty
One more thing for the street
Transportation na subscription
And passion
If God never run am
Brother man just relax
E go reach your turn
Focus
I dey pray and fast
On God on God
We don too talk am
Tamuno run am one time
Tamuno bless the works of my hands
Put my enemies to shame
I no wan remain the same
See the hustle must to pay
Mama chop today
Make I go hustle for the pay
We dey chop once a day
But we still dey hustle
Everyday and night
God of alert
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands na na
Inside life too sweet you no fit chop am
Without money you no fit taste am
Everyday na my biggest motivation
I no fit stop hustle na
I came from the getto
But i promise to make my hood proud
I pray make my music go loud
I dey fine the money make I fit feed my mama na
Oluwa give me one sure maye
Make I dey alright na
Alpha and omega
I know say I no dey straightforward
But make poverty no be my punishment na
I don cry so many times
But I still believe in one thing
Weeping may endure for a night
But joy comes in the morning
I see some men wan see me fall
But them go fail
One thousand btc na be my aim
One more thing for the street
Transportation na aubscription and passion
If God never run am for you
No too dey anxious
Brother man just relax focus
I dey pray I dey pray
Baba God
I dey pray
Baba God just run am
I dey pray and fast
On God on God
We don too talk am
Tamuno run am one time
Tamuno bless the works of my hands
Put my enemies to shame
I no wan remain the same
See the hustle must to pay
Mama chop today
Make I go hustle for the pay
We dey chop once a day
But we still dey hustle
Everyday and night
God of alert
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands
Shake my hands na na