Harma
Intro
Yeah, going in mehn its DT and STARmara
Yo Benyjo, get the kicks
I just wanna Harma
ZX
We all chasing that cheese in one way or the other you know
Let’s go…
Verse 1 - DT
I just wanna Harma like a novice carpenter
Learning the job, begging is fraud, since placenta
So I work hard to make the bars enter
Till my date with destiny isn't on a calendar
In a haste cuz table is filled with plates
Real hustlers relate
So I'm driving nuts, yes Khaki's nat leather
But no one give's a fuck about your hustle
There's always a missing piece cus life's a puzzle
I'm humbled, getting paid for shots like a bartender
Next thing in the classroom in the aft'noon
Making impacts, that's what a man to do
Time to find the jewel, there's a diamond in the dirt
Lions in a den wouldn't stop Dan from finding in his path
Gatto stay great, repayed those I made wail
Shack with boys, bang the toys...civil men can make way
Get it? Yeah civil men can make way
Hook:
I dey pray make I harma
Break generation curse
Spoiling my mama, Papa, anyone that treated me proper
That's how you nail it as a real nigga
(as a real nigga)
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Verse 2 - STARmara
I don't have money for everyone
But I have the barz for everyone
These punchlines are hard currencies
Meet the wrong mallam he go change por you
Choose wisely, you don't want paper you can burn easy
Cuz you never worked for it
Work for your paper it will always comeback in recycle
Sleeping on a bicycle is not a risk nor an obstacle
It's just you taking chances, while others taking your miracles
If we don't relate, take your eyes of my plate
Because I have some, you want some
Abeg get lost in the maze, I'm not awesome like that
Know your role, if you never rolled with us
Your payroll will be used on the butox
I relate to Russ, best believe when plaques rolling in
They will be in your face like Westbrook
So I dey pray make I harma
Knack all these bannies until dey flat like canta
Smack that orange until dey turn to fanta
Especially all the ones way do me yanga