Self Esteem (feat. FluxC' Benzo)
Yeah
Yeahyeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
This year ain playin bout these niggas I'm hurting they self esteem
Might jump in sonar (Yeah)
Hop on a record I'm prolly just drop 'bout 17
I do what I wanna (Yeahyeah)
Smoking on packs of these niggas, I'm smoking on er'thing
That new marijuana (Yeah yeah)
They say that boy be cold, fuckit he taking on everything
I'm taking the summer (Yeah yeah)
Like Yah
They say it's cold and it's lonely on top (On top)
Lately been dodging the opps
No L's on this side I just cook up a dub (Waayeah)
Swear to god I can't be taking no losses
Y'all niggas ran outta luck (Yeahyeah)
All these niggas just know that's up
And if it's been up than it's stuck (Yeah yeah)
Can't drip out in Dickies (Yeah)
I need a car that's got no keys
I need a bitch that's gone suck and sip my kids (Auuhuuh)
Gimme that sloppy on toppy with no teeth
But she can't get none from my pockets that's too deep
Lately been at it all night I get no sleep
Steady been praying but I been on my feet
Hope he look down and forgiving all my sins
But I can't let none of these niggas get my cheese
I'm at the lobby middle finger to the security
Step on my nigga than fuck it we doing it
At the 4 it's a whole Lotta nudity
Been that nigga all these bitches ain't new to me
How these niggas talking like they moving it
Wanna try me but they can't even get through to me
And my girl she don't know what to do with me
If these niggas talking I money I move with it ahh yah
Foolery Foolery Foolery ahh (Yeah)
Eat it for free like it's tubidy ahh (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it
I'm outchea tryna get all the power to poverty ahh
I'm outchea tryna get all the power to poverty ahh
This year ain playin bout these niggas I'm hurting they self esteem
Might jump in sonar (Yeah)
Hop on a record I'm prolly just drop 'bout 17
I do what I wanna (Yeahyeah)
Smoking on packs of these niggas, I'm smoking on er'thing
That new marijuana (Yeah yeah)
They say that boy be cold fuckit he taking on everything
I'm taking the summer (Yeah yeah)
Like Yah
They say it's cold and it's lonely on top (On top)
Lately been dodging the opps
No L's on this side, I just cook up a dub (Waayeah)
Swear to god I can't be taking no losses
Y'all niggas ran outta luck (Yeahyeah)
All these niggas just know that's up
And if it's been up than it's stuck (Yeah yeah)
Yeahyeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
This year ain playin bout these niggas I'm hurting they self esteem
Might jump in sonar (Yeah)
Hop on a record I'm prolly just drop 'bout 17
I do what I wanna (Yeahyeah)
Smoking on packs of these niggas, I'm smoking on er'thing
That new marijuana (Yeah yeah)
They say that boy be cold, fuckit he taking on everything
I'm taking the summer (Yeah yeah)
Like Yah
They say it's cold and it's lonely on top (On top)
Lately been dodging the opps
No L's on this side I just cook up a dub (Waayeah)
Swear to god I can't be taking no losses
Y'all niggas ran outta luck (Yeahyeah)
All these niggas just know that's up
And if it's been up than it's stuck (Yeah yeah)
Can't drip out in Dickies (Yeah)
I need a car that's got no keys
I need a bitch that's gone suck and sip my kids (Auuhuuh)
Gimme that sloppy on toppy with no teeth
But she can't get none from my pockets that's too deep
Lately been at it all night I get no sleep
Steady been praying but I been on my feet
Hope he look down and forgiving all my sins
But I can't let none of these niggas get my cheese
I'm at the lobby middle finger to the security
Step on my nigga than fuck it we doing it
At the 4 it's a whole Lotta nudity
Been that nigga all these bitches ain't new to me
How these niggas talking like they moving it
Wanna try me but they can't even get through to me
And my girl she don't know what to do with me
If these niggas talking I money I move with it ahh yah
Foolery Foolery Foolery ahh (Yeah)
Eat it for free like it's tubidy ahh (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it (Yeah)
Wanna get sloppy she good with it
I'm outchea tryna get all the power to poverty ahh
I'm outchea tryna get all the power to poverty ahh
This year ain playin bout these niggas I'm hurting they self esteem
Might jump in sonar (Yeah)
Hop on a record I'm prolly just drop 'bout 17
I do what I wanna (Yeahyeah)
Smoking on packs of these niggas, I'm smoking on er'thing
That new marijuana (Yeah yeah)
They say that boy be cold fuckit he taking on everything
I'm taking the summer (Yeah yeah)
Like Yah
They say it's cold and it's lonely on top (On top)
Lately been dodging the opps
No L's on this side, I just cook up a dub (Waayeah)
Swear to god I can't be taking no losses
Y'all niggas ran outta luck (Yeahyeah)
All these niggas just know that's up
And if it's been up than it's stuck (Yeah yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Nduduzo Ngcobo
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