Street Code by Obele

[Intro]
Obele n’aka
Street don stamp me, no be chatter
From gutter to gutter, we dey gather
If e no be money, my guy, no hala (skrrt!)

[Chorus]
I get street code, e dey my blood (eh-eh)
If you no hustle, you go chop mud (chai)
If I fall down, I go stand up (stand up)
I dey chase bag, I no dey talk much (talk much)
I get street code, e dey my blood (my blood)
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I lose today, I go run am back
Obele for the corner, I dey live for trap (yeah-yeah)

[Verse 1]
Early momo, I dey outside, slippers and hope
Pocket flat but my brain dey scope
Area boys, we dey learn the ropes
Turn small change to crypto and notes
Dem say calm down, I no dey hear
Mama prayers for my back, I no dey fear
If yawa gas, I disappear
Tetra na akpa, I dey clear my gear
Kele for my side, but I dey focus stack
She say “baby rest”, I say “check this racks”
From Keke to Benz, na small small tracks
Odogwu mindset, I dey dodge all traps (hey!)

[Chorus]
I get street code, e dey my blood
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I fall down, I go stand up
I dey chase bag, I no dey talk much (no talk)
I get street code, e dey my blood
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I lose today, I go run am back
Obele for the corner, I dey live for trap (trap, trap)

[Verse 2]
Nwanne, listen, life no be gist
If obodo choke you, use your wrist
Calculate move like thief wey persist
Silent step, but the wins dey gist
Block hot, so we move like breeze
Who dey loyal, na those I please
If you dey fake, I dey see through teeth
Smile wide, but your heart dey hiss
I come from side wey light dey scarce
Still my future bright, e dey shine for glass
If dem close door, I go break that glass
If dem block road, I go turn bypass
Mkpuru obi, I hold am strong
I no fit fold, I no fit run
Every new day na another song
We dey turn pure pain to another fund (yeah)

[Chorus]
I get street code, e dey my blood
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I fall down, I go stand up
I dey chase bag, I no dey talk much (ooh yeah)
I get street code, e dey my blood
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I lose today, I go run am back
Obele for the corner, I dey live for trap

[Bridge]
No love for road, shine your eye (shine am)
Trust yourself, just multiply
Who dey with you when pocket dry?
Na dem be fam, na dem be guys
Agba baller, but I start from dust
If I tell you story, you go bite your tongue
Now dem dey hail when I pass for front
But I still remember when I dey for slump (ahn-ahn)

[Chorus]
I get street code, e dey my blood (eh)
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I fall down, I go stand up
I dey chase bag, I no dey talk much (no noise)
I get street code, e dey my blood
If you no hustle, you go chop mud
If I lose today, I go run am back
Obele for the corner, I dey live for trap (Obele!)