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Lyrics
[Verse]
Cold weather, jacket dey tear, hustle no fear,
For junction, boys dey scatter, wahala dey near.
Bread no dey butter, but I still dey cheer,
My dreams na ladder, I go climb am clear.
Pikin dey cry, mama dey vex, pot still dry,
Waka for street, man dey try, hope no go die.
No be beans, life dey squeeze, but I no freeze,
Naija boy, skin thick pass winter breeze.
[Chorus]
Hot weather, cold weather, hustle no rest,
Sweat for my chest, na the grind be my vest.
Hot weather, cold weather, dreams wey I chase,
I go fit run am, even if na snail pace.
[Verse 2]
Hot sun dey burn, ground dey boil like soup,
Slippers dey melt, but I dey waka, no troop.
Hustle for shade, no tree, no roof,
Na street university, na me be the proof.
Market dey slow, customer no gree pay,
But hunger dey knock, no time for delay.
I fit no get naira, but my spirit no broke,
Life na comedy, but the hustle no joke.
[Bridge]
Rain dey fall, e dey wash my tears,
Dust dey blow, e dey cover my fears.
Every step na battle, but I no retreat,
Hustle dey my blood, e dey pump like beat.
Details
GeneratedOct 17, 2025
Duration2:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, gritty, male vocals, bass-heavy with sharp hi-hats and deep kicks, freestyle
Credits
Prompt byHybridMix905
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Freestyle a song of a young boii hustling in a cold wether ND hot wether in pidgin, rap, male, studio
