Budda (feat. Paloma hmt)
Buddha no dey hit again
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
All this bullshit don't faze me
My genius don't fail me
I'm trapped in my feelings
So i find solace in dazing
This strain wey I'm blazing
Shit got me stargazing
Y33 kor na y3 ba no
It's for the kwacha
shit better pay me
I trip and Fall sef ano dey fold
Many opps dey around me
They in my business yeah they want know
Making money with my broskis
All about digits we winning them souls
Ay y3 kor ya ko o
Running shit with my woes
But see i for pray
The phonies wanna play
I'm trapping for my paper
Chale mese efor pay
I'll cover all the distance
If you want then we go daze
Girl don't die on me
They wanna lie on me
We gon be high
Reaching the skies
Clouds don't cry on me
She want put a hex on me
But all i see is checks on me
Buddha no dey hit again
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
Hami tue
Remember pushing tyres in the trenches
Bian3 efo) seven
S3kp3n33 eyaa sorlemor
Jee no ts) ak3 eyaa heaven
Ami foreign ni ma sh) mli
Jee leee mli amane eny33 ma tele
Kirsta sendi mi 10k
Jee ni mi caapi yaa bi lombo
Obini sika wa br3 wonya wodi nam S3 sika fi
Bad energy stay far away
Sometimes I just wanna run away
Drop top on a broad day
Esh33 mi feem) no w) gangster Edw3m)
Efee am3 naakp3 we came too far
Ride around in the foreign cars
Jobans bil33 ets) star
K3 est)) bo es3 You will see ma scars
Eha ny3 etri ny3 tswa l3 tam) spar
Ak3 eny33 ni ma fee I'm trynna inspire
Faas3 w) j3 so we aim for the stars
Buddha no dey hit again
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
All this bullshit don't faze me
My genius don't fail me
I'm trapped in my feelings
So i find solace in dazing
This strain wey I'm blazing
Shit got me stargazing
Y33 kor na y3 ba no
It's for the kwacha
Shit better pay me
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
All this bullshit don't faze me
My genius don't fail me
I'm trapped in my feelings
So i find solace in dazing
This strain wey I'm blazing
Shit got me stargazing
Y33 kor na y3 ba no
It's for the kwacha
shit better pay me
I trip and Fall sef ano dey fold
Many opps dey around me
They in my business yeah they want know
Making money with my broskis
All about digits we winning them souls
Ay y3 kor ya ko o
Running shit with my woes
But see i for pray
The phonies wanna play
I'm trapping for my paper
Chale mese efor pay
I'll cover all the distance
If you want then we go daze
Girl don't die on me
They wanna lie on me
We gon be high
Reaching the skies
Clouds don't cry on me
She want put a hex on me
But all i see is checks on me
Buddha no dey hit again
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
Hami tue
Remember pushing tyres in the trenches
Bian3 efo) seven
S3kp3n33 eyaa sorlemor
Jee no ts) ak3 eyaa heaven
Ami foreign ni ma sh) mli
Jee leee mli amane eny33 ma tele
Kirsta sendi mi 10k
Jee ni mi caapi yaa bi lombo
Obini sika wa br3 wonya wodi nam S3 sika fi
Bad energy stay far away
Sometimes I just wanna run away
Drop top on a broad day
Esh33 mi feem) no w) gangster Edw3m)
Efee am3 naakp3 we came too far
Ride around in the foreign cars
Jobans bil33 ets) star
K3 est)) bo es3 You will see ma scars
Eha ny3 etri ny3 tswa l3 tam) spar
Ak3 eny33 ni ma fee I'm trynna inspire
Faas3 w) j3 so we aim for the stars
Buddha no dey hit again
Ano fit high no more
The liquor dey in my vein
Koti ba aa me kor
You no fit walk in my shoes
All of these scars paid for
I trap I'm making a killing
3ny3 me turn ano bore
All this bullshit don't faze me
My genius don't fail me
I'm trapped in my feelings
So i find solace in dazing
This strain wey I'm blazing
Shit got me stargazing
Y33 kor na y3 ba no
It's for the kwacha
Shit better pay me
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Willey, Collins Quaye
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