Budda ft. Paloma hmt Lyrics

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