Yeah

Cold streets, real talk

No shortcuts, just survival mode

Snipes Vibes

Let’s go

Life no dey gentle, it hit like storm

Wake up broke, still stand in form

No safety net, just faith and grind

Every move I make na war defined

I seen dark nights where hope no dey show

Still I dey walk even when roads slow

Pain for chest but I no fit fold

Turn every struggle into gold I hold

Man must do wetin man must do

No time to lose, just push right through

When life dey hard and the path no clear

Survival voice is the only thing I hеar

I no fit stop, I no fit break

Every setback just build my fatе

From the mud I rise, no rescue crew

Man must do wetin man must do

Life no change, just the face and place

Different pain but the same disgrace

Bills dey stack but dreams still loud

I dey move lowkey through every crowd

No handouts, I learn my lane

Turn every loss into fuel for gain

If I fall today I go stand again

Survival blood no dey run in vain

Man must do wetin man must do

No time to lose, just push right through

When life dey hard and the path no clear

Survival voice is the only thing I hear

I no fit stop, I no fit break

Every setback just build my fate

From the mud I rise, no rescue crew

Man must do wetin man must do

Still I dey go

No turning back

Only forward motion

Survival mode forever