Davolee – Food For Thought Lyrics

Talented songwriter and Artist Davolee has released a new Song titled Food For Thought. Enjoy the Lyrics below

try to be 101, am i suppose to be sorry? (Sorry)
F*cking around the same b*tch, to só awon brothers mi di asómu
Ama survival ion know about you
Life issa b*tch , 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?
F*cking around the same b*tch, 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 u 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
Cos am food for your thought, excuse me mi o fi sè óró so

Na the lame one’s you dey feed well of course cos 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 cos it all mixed up
What they said dey gave isn’t what we saw
Wa**up? 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 sh*t
Most of my foes feel intimidated,well i started the sh*t that paved way for most of y’all
Real-life sh*t
I don’t f*ck around they call me a rebel well i don’t care
To pèmi pè oya moma ghost won

Real-life sh*t

They don’t understand all i see is greatness , e ti f*ck gbogbo chances teni up
A lè jo roll mo f*ck your damn blunt
Isn’t save to say i don’t know cos mi o lame mhen
You’re all fake a**, e go pain make you dey for your lane
O ma pe ke joko or ké gba arodan
So what you advocating n****, so what you saying

You kick me off the rate list n**** , you definitely fake
Badderman don’t do drugs naturally badderman just dey sane
Ejekoma mo emi o fofun wo , bar on bar moma jóur billgate
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
Cos 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?

F*cking around the same b*tch, to só awon brothers mi di asómu
Ama survival ion know about you
Life issa b*tch, 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