Please
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I get the bag and I leave
Pray that they put my songs on repeat
See these niggas they hating on me
Boy I'm grinding I'm up on my feet
Your shawty begging me please
Man she hate it when she sees me leave
Got a family they gotta eat
See my gang man they running the streets
Lately I'm fighting my flaws & all
I'm seeing my haters fall
I've seen some shit that you wouldn't believe
Talk to God man I get on my knees
Ain't nobody that's realer than me
They show me respect they don't speak when I speak
I've been here for some time not a long time
If I see some cash than it's all mine
These niggas cappin it's alright
I cannot compete with these old guys
Boy I'm speaking my mind
I ain't going back time me
Focused on my lil shawty
Now she shine like the diamonds
Hold my hand when you riding
I ain't speaking no money
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I get the bag and I leave
Pray that they put my songs on repeat
See these niggas they hating on me
Boy I'm grinding I'm up on my feet
Your shawty begging me please
Man she hate it when she sees me leave
Got a family they gotta eat
See my gang man they running the streets
Lately I'm fighting my flaws & all
I'm seeing my haters fall
I've seen some shit that you wouldn't believe
Talk to God man I get on my knees
Ain't nobody that's realer than me
They show me respect they don't speak when I speak
I've been here for some time not a long time
If I see some cash than it's all mine
These niggas cappin it's alright
I cannot compete with these old guys
Boy I'm speaking my mind
I ain't going back time me
Focused on my lil shawty
Now she shine like the diamonds
Hold my hand when you riding
I ain't speaking no money
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
I don't pop no molly
Kickin shit like karate
Check my swag ain't no stylist
Tell that boy he ain't funny
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Writer(s): Harry Ngcobo
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