Demian Ikyaave Hymns - In the club (ITC) lyrics

Intro ) Lagos city is your voice T.I.V From B.G state with my hits I. T.C You know what a been doing? This's what I been doing (hook ) Am on my grind ******* I eein never going back being broke Everyday stay grinding Hustle hard for this paper In the club ******* Everyday we poping big bottles Campaign, brandies, spirits, and real soft bottles In the club ******* Making payment to everyone Bills That's life of a G"" cos am getting real paid.. In the street ********* When they see me They call me E.L chapo In the studio am working Trying to make real sense (verse) A bottle in my hand" Put ya cups in the air This's my life" That is yours Believe me" we gat it different Our blessings too different What I gat" you don't have" that's why am acting different But we celebrating together As we hustle come togather In the club we celebrating, go to church is celebration In the street bottles popping Homie!!!!! Life is too short to waste Dill Hymns dreams of Grammys" And my hustle that's for Grammy They always tell me" you we fall off But I make it big" to tell you backoff You can't stop Dill Hymns Courage gat me going in flames But not in hell God save cos the devil tripping Money talks" bullsh** disappear When Dill Hymns talks" n***as scream in fear Run in fear OOOh# Nigeria so encouraging Even dou am not of colleging But still I eat like a graduate Hustling for my tomorrow late Being broke is hell on earth So am working hard to emirate Am k**ing every show in every state Am hustling hard for my Mama sake You know.? (hook) Am on my grind ******* I eein never going back being broke Everyday stay grinding Hustle hard for this paper In the club ******* Everyday we poping big bottles Campaign, brandies, spirits, and real soft bottles In the club ******* Making payment to everyone Bills That's life of a G"" cos am getting real paid.. In the street ********* When they see me They call me E.L chapo In the studio am working Trying to make real sense X2) (verse ) God talks Money come When Money talk hard times smile Hard time was a trail" time get richer bigger " (Dill Hymns ) Am after the paper and still dreaming ahead of this rappers Bottles for my gels and guys" don't scream Dill Hymns But call me trapper Big boyz big money like threes We motivate trees Little tress Grown to become threes Am so threesome So cutesome Dill Hymns grinding working hard Popping bottles like ice prince When I come to swag then I do it ycee BigBoyzBigMoney Money follow me Problem come "no problem follow me *yeaa A Bottle in my hand a hundred K on my other hand Yeah My table full with campaign, brandies and ciroc, Hennessy, black labels Ooohh On my level Any level I beat that level I cross that level Am a bad rich hustler mayne Drinking Dom perignon Crister, verve campaign like young wayne Mayne Am young Dill hymns And am doing it big everyday You know what it is.? Eeeeeerrr (hook ) Am on my grind ******* I eein never going back being broke Everyday stay grinding Hustle hard for this paper In the club ******* Everyday we poping big bottles Campaign, brandies, spirits, and real soft bottles In the club ******* Making payment to everyone Bills That's life of a G"" cos am getting real paid.. In the street ********* When they see me They call me E.L chapo In the studio am working Trying to make real sense X2) (bridge ) Put ya hands in DE air Yeer Put ya hands in DE air We celebrating heading to the top Top (x2) (hook ) Am on my grind ******* I eein never going back being broke Everyday stay grinding Hustle hard for this paper In the club ******* Everyday we poping big bottles Campaign, brandies, spirits, and real soft bottles In the club ******* Making payment to everyone Bills That's life of a G"" cos am getting real paid.. In the street ********* When they see me They call me E.L chapo In the studio am working Trying to make real sense X2) (outro by the OracleBeats) The gods am has spoken