Ayy, yeah
Osman Bai Conteh, the name ringing loud
Klian Mbappe, we never look back, no way
It’s the movement, baby
Early morning sun, I hit the street with the fire
Searching for the bag, man, the dreams getting higher
They talk about the speed, they talk about the play
But they don’t see the sweat that I pour every day
Step by step, I’m clearing the lane
Walking through the sunshine, dancing through the rain
No room for the shadows, I’m chasing the gold
A story of the grind that is yet to be told
Oh, Klian Mbappe, yeah, we moving so fast
Building up the future, forgetting the past
Osman Bai Conteh, the street is the zone
We reaping the harvest, we claiming the throne
Yeah, we rise up, we never fall down
King of the hustle, I’m wearing the crown
I keep it real, keep it steady, keep it clean
Living out the vision of a beautiful dream
They see the goal, but they don’t know the cost
Calculate the wins, yeah, I count what I lost
But look at the progress, look at the growth
I made a promise, and I’m keeping the oath
Kushe to the winners, we don’t play with the fake
There’s too much at stake, there’s no time for the break
Can you feel the heartbeat? It’s hitting the floor
We knocking down gates, we open every door
From the ground to the sky, yeah, we taking the flight
Everything I’m doing, man, I’m doing it right
Oh, Klian Mbappe, yeah, we moving so fast
Building up the future, forgetting the past
Osman Bai Conteh, the street is the zone
We reaping the harvest, we claiming the throne
Yeah, we rise up, we never fall down
King of the hustle, I’m wearing the crown
Yeah, Osman Bai Conteh, the name is the legacy
Klian Mbappe, we don’t stop, we don’t quit
Ayy, keep the hustle alive, my padi
We reaching for the stars, on God
Yeah, we gone.