Olamide – Bugle Lyrics

Bugle

Olamide

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"Bugle." - Olamide

Friday, 23 October 2026, 08:21 pm

Album: Bugle - Single

Track No: 01

Eeni, eeji, eeta, eerin, aarun, eefa, weyrey masun
Do I need to introduce myself?
They call me "Son of a Gun", I can shoot myself
But I be odeshi, I bullet proof myself
MC Toni Hammer, nail full my shelf
Arggh, all these rappers wey dey do like chef
Fela ti se gbedu to ta funmi when I kpeff
Son of a bitch when they see me, awon oga Wyclef
Everything is alright until when I left
Emi ti mo Blow ti mo de yankee
Bi Atlantic Ocean, omo to soji
Omo to fi flows to fi de napkin
To'n drop shit, to'n throw way to fi de yankee
Sick flows tun lo repete bi ti patient
To wa lori sick bed, wa'n la ti ni patient
Landlord no dey pay rent o ti di ancient
T'arugbojo to'n fi duvet never shey tent
To'n nawo ya, to'n nawo ro, to den get money ju yin lo eje a gboro
I switch my flows anyway that I feel
Emi mo fe kole, emi mo mo iyepe ti ma fill
E'n sanwo omo go, e'n pariwo, baba 70 lemi, mi o kin se alariwo
Mallam spicy over, two by six jerin
Je'n shey bi 50 ki'n cover pelu erin
Dem no dey fight for rights when person dey drive
You gats to drive for the people when you see for your side
Your front your back and the ones for your mind
Some people no get joy dem ready loose their lives
Some dey rush go home dem wan go popo their wife
Dem wan go popo their wife
Mo'n flow gan bi eni to ni OCD, mi o like idoti bi furo to ti jin
Mi o like oyinbo, so I go pidgin
Witchi witchi flows, go meeting and go vigil
Excuse me, this is the way I feel
About all these boys wey dey show like film
Wey dey do like say we no dey know person
Wey dey buy views for YouTube, to'n fi ra won se sin
Won tan yin, eyin na tan abela
E fe shana wole, e fe buga Shina Peller
E fe ko pe yin ni legend, e fe dabi Fela
Elete loruko yin, surname yin ela
Ma run wan lapa, ma run wan lese, ma gun wan bumbum, ma gun won leke
This kids think we here for fun okay
Gunshots ibon eyo kan loke, ema sare kaba kaba ema fese fe
Ema sare dele yin ema pe mummy daddy re
This is not a fucking cypher, ogun lo'n kan lekun yin omo ase how far
Teba lo se bi were won ma lu yin bante
Tomorrow ni mi what I hold wo, nobody can tell
Eruku to kiri titi to tu pate
Mi o gang gang jhor I got my fucking cartel
They say I am this say am that, that am a fucking devil
Five hundred thousand feet above the sea level
Won gbe won yan bi garri lebu
But dem no dey drop shit, won laun bi ijebu
At the end of the day I am ahead of the game
They hate me and love me and I cannot be gay
To ba de lo je gay
Mo ma ge won lege, mo ma ge won welewele bi omo agege
'Cause I gat shit to flow and I gat shit to say so what they saying?
If they gat shit to say, let 'em say tell them that am wave
Flow yin ti ba so bi ti bread agege, Osandi Owendi biti Olisa Debe
Mo ma fun ni forun e ma sare kigbe, eni le soro mo bi eni tori kegbe
Mike Tyson o da to Mohamed Ali
Me I flow like butter fly and sting like bee
Me I no get joy me I no happy, me I do reggae, hip hop and R and B
Mo de le flowwwwwu kon tu fi auto-tune
Si, mo de le blow mo fucking **** yo!

Writer(s): Olamide.

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