Switched Up
Said they got me and they switched up
They fucked over for a quick buck
Said they got me and they switched up
Now we don't shake hands, we just fist bump
Said they got me and they switched up
But Ion give a fuck, I'm bouta lift off
Said they got me and they switched up
But now they all up in my inbox
What's it 'bout if it ain't about the money? ('bout the mula)
I'm outchea tryna make a milly, fuck a hunnid (aye)
What's it 'bout if it ain't about the rugby?
I'm outchea tryna be somebody
Trust me, you can't trust nobody, man
They turn they back like it's nothing
I came from nothing to something, it's lonely as fuck at the bottom
They catching planes, I catch bodies
I swear I'm not one you should fuck with
I am not tryna be cocky but I am the best in Zimbabwe
Tell my city I'll be gone 'til October
I'll be gone 'til it's 36th October
I'll be gone 'till I love being Koda
They gon' miss me when I'm gone and it's over
This world is hella cold, I learnt that years ago
Man, I can't trust a soul, can't even love no more
Do you got me though? Or you just playing roles?
My circle small like a Cheerio
Said they got me and they switched up
They fucked over for a quick buck
Said they got me and they switched up
Now we don't shake hands, we just fist bump
Said they got me and they switched up
But Ion give a fuck, I'm bouta lift off
Said they got me and they switched up
But now they all up in my inbox
Lord knows I love all my woes, Lord knows I love all my foes
Lord knows you can't trust these hoes, gotta keep tabs on ya hoe
I'm like hold up, man, I just woke
You know a nigga fell asleep on the sofa
King Koda, I'm Bipolar
I drive these bitches crazy, I'm their chauffeur
I just glowed, if you can't show love
Then don't hit me up when I blow up
Man, these childish ma-fuckers needa grow up
And these pussy ma-fuckers needa grow nuts
She don't really love ya, she just tryna get her bills paid
She call you babe, but she call errybody babe
I'm at the top, could be us, but you was playing
I been praying everyday, God is great
Tell my city I'll be gone 'til October
I'll be gone 'til it's 36th October
I'll be gone 'till I love being Koda
They gon' miss me when I'm gone and it's over
This world is hella cold, I learnt that years ago
Man, I can't trust a soul, can't even love no more
Do you got me though? Or you just playing roles?
My circle small like a Cheerio
They fucked over for a quick buck
Said they got me and they switched up
Now we don't shake hands, we just fist bump
Said they got me and they switched up
But Ion give a fuck, I'm bouta lift off
Said they got me and they switched up
But now they all up in my inbox
What's it 'bout if it ain't about the money? ('bout the mula)
I'm outchea tryna make a milly, fuck a hunnid (aye)
What's it 'bout if it ain't about the rugby?
I'm outchea tryna be somebody
Trust me, you can't trust nobody, man
They turn they back like it's nothing
I came from nothing to something, it's lonely as fuck at the bottom
They catching planes, I catch bodies
I swear I'm not one you should fuck with
I am not tryna be cocky but I am the best in Zimbabwe
Tell my city I'll be gone 'til October
I'll be gone 'til it's 36th October
I'll be gone 'till I love being Koda
They gon' miss me when I'm gone and it's over
This world is hella cold, I learnt that years ago
Man, I can't trust a soul, can't even love no more
Do you got me though? Or you just playing roles?
My circle small like a Cheerio
Said they got me and they switched up
They fucked over for a quick buck
Said they got me and they switched up
Now we don't shake hands, we just fist bump
Said they got me and they switched up
But Ion give a fuck, I'm bouta lift off
Said they got me and they switched up
But now they all up in my inbox
Lord knows I love all my woes, Lord knows I love all my foes
Lord knows you can't trust these hoes, gotta keep tabs on ya hoe
I'm like hold up, man, I just woke
You know a nigga fell asleep on the sofa
King Koda, I'm Bipolar
I drive these bitches crazy, I'm their chauffeur
I just glowed, if you can't show love
Then don't hit me up when I blow up
Man, these childish ma-fuckers needa grow up
And these pussy ma-fuckers needa grow nuts
She don't really love ya, she just tryna get her bills paid
She call you babe, but she call errybody babe
I'm at the top, could be us, but you was playing
I been praying everyday, God is great
Tell my city I'll be gone 'til October
I'll be gone 'til it's 36th October
I'll be gone 'till I love being Koda
They gon' miss me when I'm gone and it's over
This world is hella cold, I learnt that years ago
Man, I can't trust a soul, can't even love no more
Do you got me though? Or you just playing roles?
My circle small like a Cheerio
Credits
Writer(s): Nqobisile Ncube
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