Download another clean mp3 audio song lyrics by Davolee and this amazing new music is titled “Food For Thought”.
The new song, “Food For Thought” is lifted from his recently released project, “Earning Wish Album.”
Listen up below!.
DOWNLOAD
LYRICS
I try to be 101, am I suppose to be sorry? (Sorry)
Fucking around the same bitch
To só awon brothers mi di asómu
Ama survival ion know about you
Life issa bitch, te bari ke so fun
Wahala no no be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no no be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no be kanaku uh uh uh uh uh
No be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no no be
Krrrr
I try to be 101, am I suppose to be sorry?
Fucking around the same bitch
To só awon brothers mi di asómu
Ion know if I got you
But you shouldn’t be feeling entitled (ahn)
(Nah)
This are the pains of peers and tattoos
E dey pain me o ga ga oo
Just tryna survive, you dey gimme bad energy
Pe kilosele you no dey pity my mama
Skrrrr check
Am never down energy high, elo wa wa
K’èèwè séénu nikan lo pe odi wa
But let it be known that am here for the kpa
Sè o understand
To many pending issues, you don’t know people
Kilop’eni kilopana kilopa abiku
Ke mi sà ti ma jaiyè mi lowkey
I be changing the narratives
Many many dey find me dey parading
Them dey find me like say I be palliatives
‘Cause am food for your thought
Excuse me mi o fi sè óró so
Na the lame one’s you dey feed well of course
‘Cause onafuyin ko ki jé ju éba lo
Close window we dey see your domot
With your tiny balls we dey feel your brokus
You go see for yourself, man fierce no regrets
So do not disturb ’cause it all mixed up
What they said dey gave isn’t what we saw
Wassup? this is what is up, full force with no remorse
We juice up we don’t sewgum
Less talk we show results
Eranko wo lo to gba jersey ti ekun nwo
Real-life shit
Most of my foes feel intimidated
Well I started the shit that paved way for most of y’all
Real-life shit
I don’t fuck around they call me a rebel well I don’t care
To pèmi pè oya moma ghost won
Real-life shit
They don’t understand all I see is greatness
E ti fuck gbogbo chances Teni up
A lè jo roll mo fuck your damn blunt
Isn’t save to say I don’t know ’cause mi o lame mhen
You’re all fake ass, e go pain make you dey for your lane
O ma pe ke joko or ké gba arodan
So what you advocating nigga, so what you saying
You kick me off the rate list nigga
You definitely fake
Badderman don’t do drugs naturally
Badderman just dey sane
Ejekoma mo emi o fofun wo
Bar on bar moma jóur Bill Gate
Or what you know about me
No bad blood so talawa hate
Talawa frame ema wo awon garbage
Y’all diss me while I burn trees
Mhen I thank God for the air I breath
Koleyewon be s’è séda mi
‘Cause emi ló when they get trafficked
Run my race sugbon e ma beru bandits
I try to be 101, am I suppose to be sorry?
Fucking around the same bitch
To só awon brothers mi di asómu
Ama survival ion know about you
Life issa bitch, te bari ke so fun
Wahala no no be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no no be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no be kanaku uh uh uh uh uh
No be kanaku uh uh uh uh
Wahala no no be
