Food For Thought
Food For Thought

Davolee - Food For Thought Lyrics

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Food For Thought Lyrics

I try to be 101 (Ayy)
Am I suppose to be sorry (Sorry)
Fucking around the same bitch
To soh awon brothers mi di ashomu (Yeah)

I'ma survival Ion know about you
Life issa b t'ebari k'eso fun
Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
No be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wahala no no be (Krrr)

I try to be 101 (Ayy)
Am I suppose to be sorry (Sorry)
Fucking around the same bitch
To soh awon brothers mi di ashomu (Yeah)

Ion know if I got you
But you shouldn't be feeling entitled ahn nah
These ain't pains of peers and tattoos
E dey pain me ga ga oh ahn

Just tryna survive
You dey gimme bad energy pe kilosele
You no dey pity my mama
Skrr check

I'm never down energy high elo wa wa
K'ewe s'enu ni k'olo pe odi wa
But let it be known that I'm here for the kpa
Shey o understand

Too many pending issues you don't know people
Kilopemi kilopana kilopa abiku
K'emi shati ma j'aye mi lowkey
I be changing the narratives
Many many dey find me dey parading
Them dey find me like say I be palliatives

That some food for your thought
Excuse me mio fi sh'oro soh
Na the lame one's you dey feed well of course
Cause ona ofunyin okin je j'eba 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 ah
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 chew gum
Less talk we show results
Eran'ko wo l'oto gba jersey ti ekun wo
Real life shit

Most of my foes feel intimidated
Well I started the s that paved way for most of y'all (Real life s)
I don't fuck around they call me a rebel
Well I don't care

T'oba pe mi pe oya mo ma ghost won
Real life s (Real life s)
They don't understand all I see is greatness
E ti f gbogbo chances t'eni up
A'le jo roll mo f your damn blunt

Isn't safe to say I don't know cause mio lame mhen
You're all fake ass e go pain make you dey for your lane
O ma pay ke joko or ke gba arodan
So what you advocating n
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
E je k'oma mo emi o foh fun won
Bar on bar mo ma jo Bill Gate

Or what you know about me
No bad blood so tal'awa hate tal'awa frame
Ema wo awon garbage
Y'all diss me while I burn trees

Mhen I thank God for the air I breathe
Koleyewon b'eshe sh'eda mi
'Cause emi n lo when they get trafficked
Run my race sugbon e ma beru bandits

I try to be 101 (Ayy)
Am I suppose to be sorry (Sorry)
Fucking around the same bitch
To soh awon brothers mi di ashomu (Yeah)

I'ma survival Ion know 'bout you
Life issa b t'ebari k'eso fun

Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh oh ooh
Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wahala no no be kanaku ooh ooh ooh oh ooh
No be kanaku ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wahala no no be

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