Top Songs By HO$ana
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ademola Aluko
Songwriter
Emmanuel Mathew
Songwriter
Chibundu Nkemka
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's been a long time coming like a forest drive
Even in the shadows I will always strive
I got my mind on the money like it's my goddam wife
Put my life on the line
So please stop calling my phone
Can't you see I just wanna be left all alone
Do my thing make I just dey my zone
Can't see me but you might just smell my cologne
Cause I'm a trapstar and a popstar
I got bitches all the way in minnesota
For sure it's getting colder
Put your hands on my shoulder make I make I be your controlla
Moving in a fast car sho ma je banana
Oya come chop my banana
Bad girl from she from Ghana but she in diaspora
Fly you out to see my mama
It's been a long way coming
I'm on a fast lane running
Took a couple Ls still winning
My adrenalines are popping yeah yeah
I've been thinking bout my life reminiscing to all the days that I thought I couldn't survive
Took a lotta Ls still came winning
Couple **** didn't really want to see me shine
So I locked on the grind
Ms on my mind pushing all these buttons hoping for Ps I could find
Never gonna stop till I shine
Twinkle likkle star like a diamond ninu sky ima shine
They don't even see how I move only ting they perceive is my fresh out cologne
Lurked in my zone
Bad to the bone
Top of my class you can call me Capone
Cause I'm a trapstar and a popstar
I got bitches all the way in minnesota
For sure it's getting colder
Put your hands on my shoulder make I make I be your controlla
Moving in a fast car sho ma je banana
Oya come chop my banana
Bad girl from she from Ghana but she in diaspora
Fly you out to see my mama
Written by: Ademola Aluko, Chibundu Nkemka, Emmanuel Mathew