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They drowing on my drip
Falling under six feet deep
I let them sink
Look them in the eye as I make a wink
I grab the wheel
Swerving side to side
Nigga best believe I'm doing me
Breaking records DDT
Tracks give you a pedigree
They said the top is lonely
I would rather plead the fifth
I agree to disagree
All I want to do is win
Money power and respect
Nothing more nothing less
I don't wanna pack my clothes and live with regret
I want a chain to match my wrist
I want my wrist to match my grills
I want my grills to match the bling
Shinning from my pinkie ring
Ring ring my phone going of
My thick skin is getting thicker
These rappers are getting soft
I'm tryna right my wrongs
While I'm tryna write my songs
Closed doors opened welcome me with open ups
I shoot my shot twice third time is a lucky charm
Some people wouldn't know me if they knew where I'm from

What do you bring to the plate
If it ain't money delay
Switch up the lanes
Talk with my chest I'm mellane
You know the name
Only this beat is to blame
It just go hard for no reason
We moving cold winter season
Get you a coat you might need it
Give me goat Imma eat him
Don't hate on the player
Hate on the game
But how you be hatin when you aint main
I'll slow it down so you don't go insane
The 808 only thing keeping me sane
I know my alphabets
I stand with my G
Taking the W
Wavy like C
Ducking the L
And I'm mizing the Z
Ngihamba ngogiya ohlukile
Sebehlulekile ukung'hlukanisa
Bayadibanisa
Bayahlanganisa
Iplan alenzeki
Anglali angzeli
Bhek'ungangzeli
Thumelummeli
Mawngakadeli
You made it barely
It wasn't fairly
Your talk is nothing and mine is worth 20
Sitting on vision that hit 2020
But now we twenty one
No savage no stallion
Not moving for anyone
Nansi nekheli lami
Hit me up 081
Seven
My life is just blessings on blessings
I'm catchy like seven eleven
Living hell but he's selling me heaven
Don't buy what he's telling



Credits
Writer(s): Hlumelo X
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