Lyrics
[Intro] (Spoken in a light, clear voice) Only on vibebanger.com... (Gritty street sound, siren fading in, heavy 808 drop) Yeah... Street talk! From Abakwa straight to Fako! Adult hood no be play, my broda... [Verse 1 - Bamenda Quarters] When I wake for morning, bill dey wait for door, No time for play-play, man must hustle more. From Nkwen street down to Commercial Avenue, Boy dem dey grind, we dey find the revenue! Old Church street, man dey sweat for daily bread, Up-Station breeze dey blow, but thoughts dey inside head. Landlord dey knock, light bill dey call my name, Adulthood na scam, everybody face the pain! [Chorus] (High-energy street chant) Adult hood no be play! (No be play!) Every day na hustle, every night na pray! (Na so!) From Bamenda to Buea, man dey find the way! Bills everywhere, we no get time to delay! Adult hood no be play! (No be play!) [Verse 2 - Buea Quarters] Jump enter bus, straight to Mile 17, Buea street cold, but the hustle sharp and clean. Molyko boys dey struggle for the paper, Clarks Quarters, Bokwaongo, no time for sleep later! Small time you be pikin, today you be man, You must feed the family, organize the plan. No free chop again, life no get mercy, If you no hustle hard, street go do you dirty! [Chorus] Adult hood no be play! (No be play!) Every day na hustle, every night na pray! (Na so!) From Bamenda to Buea, man dey find the way! Bills everywhere, we no get time to delay! Adult hood no be play! (No be play!) [Bridge - Deep Street Flow] Abakwa boy... Fako girl... We all dey inside the same world. No give up... keep moving forward... One day, the hustle go pay reward! [Outro] No give up oh... We go chop life one day... (Spoken in a light, clear voice) Only on vibebanger.com
Credits
- Words
- Written by Dwiin
- Music
- Composed with AI
