Yizo Yizo
Yeah
Woah
Ayy
Yeah
I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer
Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers?
Who the f you know that got it independent?
Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant
All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending
Trending in your city, boy you know we coming
Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies
Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy
Mntwana wanna test me, are you sure?
Meet me at the back, I got some business at the door
I'm prepared to die for this s, f a h
Are you sure? Are you sure?
Are you sure? Are you sure?
Way'sus' uzoy'mela
Ngifike ne zam', abo stout-er
Don't trust that, don't trust that, azithembeki
Yizo, yizo boy
Athi they gon' switch it just to stay in it boy
Athi they be playing on your stories, they a toy
I just got a tag from this honey and she mooi
Beke le beke rabatsena as'bonge
As'hambeni
Yizo, yizo estraten'
Eh, as'hambeni
Yeah
Woah
Ayy
Yeah
Let me cut to the point
Demonstration, how to cut to the noise
Motivation for the block, for the boys
In a spaceship just coppin' a joy
Early fruits to your labor
F friends, get paper
I crush and destroy
Turn enemies into vapor
Yeah, I know I made a few mistakes but the Lord is my savior
It's never too late for salvation
Body in the blood, give me krag
Protein shake, wax on wax off
Carry this cross like sorry for every time I said "Oh my God"
This shit crazy, Palestine bombs on bombs
Fill a plane with skull and bones
Really high highs and lows
I cannot lie, life only makes sense when I'm in album mode
Every time I touch road (yah)
Ice keep the Cristal cold
Cook in the kitchen, Michelin star
You welcome, bless
Less, stress
At the plug like Telkom
(We)
Yeah
Woah!
Ayy
(Champura Makhenzo)
Yeah
I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer
Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers?
Who the f you know that got it independent?
Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant
All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending
Trending in your city, boy you know we coming
Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies
Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy
Woah
Ayy
Yeah
I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer
Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers?
Who the f you know that got it independent?
Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant
All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending
Trending in your city, boy you know we coming
Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies
Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy
Mntwana wanna test me, are you sure?
Meet me at the back, I got some business at the door
I'm prepared to die for this s, f a h
Are you sure? Are you sure?
Are you sure? Are you sure?
Way'sus' uzoy'mela
Ngifike ne zam', abo stout-er
Don't trust that, don't trust that, azithembeki
Yizo, yizo boy
Athi they gon' switch it just to stay in it boy
Athi they be playing on your stories, they a toy
I just got a tag from this honey and she mooi
Beke le beke rabatsena as'bonge
As'hambeni
Yizo, yizo estraten'
Eh, as'hambeni
Yeah
Woah
Ayy
Yeah
Let me cut to the point
Demonstration, how to cut to the noise
Motivation for the block, for the boys
In a spaceship just coppin' a joy
Early fruits to your labor
F friends, get paper
I crush and destroy
Turn enemies into vapor
Yeah, I know I made a few mistakes but the Lord is my savior
It's never too late for salvation
Body in the blood, give me krag
Protein shake, wax on wax off
Carry this cross like sorry for every time I said "Oh my God"
This shit crazy, Palestine bombs on bombs
Fill a plane with skull and bones
Really high highs and lows
I cannot lie, life only makes sense when I'm in album mode
Every time I touch road (yah)
Ice keep the Cristal cold
Cook in the kitchen, Michelin star
You welcome, bless
Less, stress
At the plug like Telkom
(We)
Yeah
Woah!
Ayy
(Champura Makhenzo)
Yeah
I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer
Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers?
Who the f you know that got it independent?
Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant
All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending
Trending in your city, boy you know we coming
Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies
Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy
Credits
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Ernest Ogema Magero, Costantinos Tsobanoglou, Mthokozisi Nkanyiso Khumalo
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