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Magazine, that's me on the cover
My record is clean I could still shoot your brother
Still turning up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I'm on, I'm still running the numbers
Flexing like I never came from the gutter
Bitch I am the goat, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talking, I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt, I'm the big anaconda

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Step in the club with a fist full of hunnids
The bouncers look at me like bro how you coming?
I gotta throw hunnids, these bitches is lovely, you see 'em
Only tens flooding my dms, they
Know 'bout the hottest, they wanna come see him
Look at my catalogue, that's a
Museum, too many bad bitches, I pass 'em to leodaleo

2018 had my life in a rope
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load

Put a big smile on, fighting with my demons
They was fucking with my feelings
Had to tell 'em all go
Had a gucci side bag, feelin like a boss
How that shit got burnt, I ain't even fuckin know

2018 had my life in a rope
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load

Niggas tried to dim my shine, I ain't even payback
I was just sticking to the code
When I found bitch niggas ain't even say sorry
Realised the game too cold

Magazine, that's me on the cover
My record is clean I could still shoot your brother
Still turning up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I'm on, I'm still running the numbers
Flexing like I never came from the gutter
Bitch I am the goat, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talking, I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt, I'm the big anaconda

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Second to none I'm the big number one
I get the bread and then you get the crumbs
Brand new drip on me and it cost me none
Got the redbat slides on in the interview
Young superstar you can see me in the news
Young superstar you can see me in a coupe
Young superstar you can-

2018 had my life in a rope
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load

I just had a chat with myself in my head
And I realised these pussy ass niggas ain't cold
'Bout to go harder than bitch
Funny I ain't even fucking started
'Bout to take niggas souls

2018 had my life in a rope
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load
Now a nigga counting bands by the load

Niggas tried to dim my shine, I ain't even payback
I was just sticking to the code
When I found bitch niggas ain't even say sorry
Realised the game too cold

Magazine, that's me on the cover
My record is clean I could still shoot your brother
Still turning up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I'm on, I'm still running the numbers
Flexing like I never came from the gutter
Bitch I am the goat, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talking, I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt, I'm the big anaconda
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Writer(s): Sihle Sithole, Lesego Justin Matjele
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