Clash of the Titans (Remastered) Lyrics

Everyday we hustle

Same shit, man tire

Fake it till you make it

Fake shit, not my attire

Hate it or you love it

Your palava, no yawa

The power from above

All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Ready for the fire

The hunger be my lighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans

You ask where the paper, she came she gone

We spend faster than we make her, then chase for more

Got to double up me hustle, she never enough

I got ninety nine problems, she's number one

Don't wanna lose the battle, I give my all

Hands up to the Heavens, come save your son

He running out of armor, to face the storms

And even though I look beat up like a Lagos bus (Yago)

I still drop bodies, I'm a knock out punch

Hakuna matata, never look behind

Going forward, check your time, that's how I'm designed

And everyday I care less how, I'm defined

Only time on my watch, the time of my life

Hustling to the top, we climb and fall

We get a little tougher, to climb some more

Until we fall and we buried, to climb no more

Hustle on

Everyday we hustle

Same shit, man tire

Fake it till you make it

Fake shit, not my attire

Hate it or you love it

Your palava, no yawa

The power from above

All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Ready for the fire

The hunger be my lighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans

I'm a go getter, yeah I'm fly no feathers

Yeah I slow pedal, half the time I know better

Saying do or die, got to pass for better weathers

Even the butterfly, started out a caterpillar

Fighting for something bigger, quietly under radar

Plan like it's illegal, laughters are superficial

Waiting for you to fall, fake happiness when they see you

Well I don't give a

Yup, the finger in the middle

I walk away from anything, that makes me feel little

I do just what I wanna, never tryna please people

In misery need company, want me to be equal

My view's like the cinema, I see the big picture

Losing is forbidden, only loss is when I give up

Only time I'm giving up (Never)

I'll be here forever

Now it's time to pour some liquor

Make a toast to the future

Walahi we go shine, this is where we belong

Hustle on

Everyday we hustle

Same shit, man tire

Fake it till you make it

Fake shit, not my attire

Hate it or you love it

Your palava, no yawa

The power from above

All we do is aim higher, higher, higher, higher

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Ready for the fire

The hunger be my lighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans

Everyday, me hustler

And everyday, me fighter

No money for me pocket

And me tummy feel tighter

Facing my Medusa

It's the Clash of the Titans