Reason

Boy your team is bronze, me and my guys we team of the season
I don't wanna see you it's long, sorry to me that's enough of a reason
They all tryna be a star, I want the money I don't wanna be one
In my bag like a guitar, and I don't need nobody to lean on

Run it up, till I run out of breath
CDG, I got stripes like a ref
I ain't Nicki but I'm feelin myself
All this sauce, man I feel like a chef
She cannot stand me because I'm not regular
Turn on me, and I'm turning the page like a calendar
I got the sauce no pasta (Bloop)
You know I drip like a colander
All that designer it don't even look right
I'm taking trips I need to get the mood right
Baddie she tell me I look like a meal
Feel like these women are having a food fight (HaHaHa)
Oh boy, you didn't choose right
Talking to me when she telling you goodnight
I think the last man broke her heart
Not here to convince you I'm not what I look like (NaaH)
Bape, red and blue camo
I swear all I do now is slay
Feel like Zoro in the Land Of Wano
Dreads, cover my face like a Jamo
She could never threaten me with another guy
Look at the numbers I'm making them multiply
Uh? You love me? tell me another lie
She fell in love in a flash and I wonder why
I cannot love you I don't even wanna try
Stacking it up I don't wanna see mama cry
I need more, I'm never satisfied
I'm in the clouds, whenever I wanna fly (WeeeeiU)

Boy your team is bronze, me and my guys we team of the season
I don't wanna see you it's long, sorry to me that's enough of a reason
They all tryna be a star, I want the money I don't wanna be one
In my bag like a guitar, And I don't need nobody to lean on

Jsuis avec mes frères, jsuis avec mes nakama
T'es pas mon frère, tu ne connais pas mama
Wasting my time, amitié e ko katana
Been savage, R.I.P Fredo Santana
Elle a vu mon style, elle a vu ma chaînette
Elle dit je t'aime, je réponds peut être
Bébé l'argent me fait perdre le sommeil
Jme réveille je charbonne et je répète
La vie m'a montré beaucoup depuis jeune, j'ai appris très vite et j'ai grandi
Avant il n'y avait que des larmes et des pleurs, aujourd'hui le sourire et Fendi
Mes locks on poussé, faut pas avoir peur, maman n'élève pas de bandits
Désolé y'a plus de place dans mon coeur faut les millions avant le libandi
Nalingi Mbongo Ebele
Avant de récolter faut semer
Ba kanisi eza ofele toi tu passe toute la journée devant la télé
Et j'attend pas lobi j'fais ça lelo
Pour moi la misère c'est lifelo
Comme Niska on veut du yellow s'il y'en tout est bon à la Tiakola Melo

Boy your team is bronze, me and my guys we team of the season
I don't wanna see you it's long, sorry to me that's enough of a reason
They all tryna be a star, I want the money I don't wanna be one
In my bag like a guitar, And I don't need nobody to lean on

While you boys were looking for women to cheat on
We got to the money then we put the team on
Tu passe toute la journée a fumer du pilon
I'm really somebody that they shouldn't sleep on



Credits
Writer(s): Mpambi Babadi
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