Need For Speed Lyrics By Olamide
Hustle got me high, standing, grinding for the dough
Destination far, time is flying, no be small
People worship money but we pray to God, no be so
Tryna chase my dreams, Lagos traffic make it slow
Oh okay, they say life is a game, so man gots play but all the rules I disobeyed
Mercedes Benz splash dirty water for my face ina mi ghetto one day
I saw myself speeding and I did the same thing for Lagos island one day
Charlie what a wrong day
Hustle got me high, standing, grinding for the dough
Destination far, time is flying, no be small
People worship money but we pray to God, no be so
Tryna chase my dreams, Lagos traffic make it slow
Hustle got me high, standing, grinding for the dough
Destination far, time is flying, no be small
People worship money but we pray to God, no be so
Tryna chase my dreams, Lagos traffic make it slow
Why do we have to go? Why do we have to come?
Why do we have to rush? Why do we have to run?
But I found myself speeding, doing 120 on Lekki Epe one day
No traffic on a Sunday
Hustle got me high, standing, grinding for the dough
Destination far, time is flying, no be small
People worship money but we pray to God, no be so
Tryna chase my dreams, Lagos traffic make it slow
Hustle got me high, standing, grinding for the dough
Destination far, time is flying, no be small
People worship money but we pray to God no be so
Tryna chase my dreams, Lagos traffic make it slow
