Bruddaren.

Finding you, I found
More than a jackpot ntwana
I-I-I found, everything I needed in life
That's you mfana, bro
There's no way forward without you
I'm not gonna lie
There's no way forward without you
Because, ever since mfana, we linked up
You've always been there mfana
You've, always been part of my future, always gonna be
There's no future without you in it ntwana
You that one thing that's pushing me
I'm not gonna lie mfana
Yabo every word you've ever said to me
They always ring back, at the back of my head mfana
They always tell me to push
'Cause we need to take care of the fam
I love you bruh

Aha, I love you too bruh (Love you too bruh)
Look, yeah, look, god--, look

Momma raised a gentleman, huh
Who just turned into a sinner man, yeah uh
They prolly thinkin' that I'm better then... yeah uh
But this shit is just embedded in, look uh

But then OG be my bruddaren, TT be my twinnem
They posting up on Instagram, we know lot of it's cap
Talk sick, talk crazy
Work hard, or be lazy
Keep it real, no fugazi, hit the hustle on a daily

Send me that, bitch mail me
Shawty fine, look like Halle
Dark skin, lil baddie
But you know I love 'em crazy
I'm like send me that, bitch mail me
Shawty fine, look like Halle
Dark skin, lil baddie
But you know I love 'em crazy

Off the scene I'm not a fiend (Naah)
I just do it, I don't pay the fee (I don't)
I'm like a god lost in the sea (A god)
A gold mine worth a hundred M's, look
They say more money more problems
Fuck it, I've been broke I want those problems (Gimme that)
I've been down below like I'm digging some'
They like, "if you got it nigga pass me some" yeah
We all fiending for the same life
Running from the graveyards
Searching for the same lights
Following the same stars
Finna hit my dawgs up
Ask 'em if they alright
Talk about last night
Then we hit the stu' right?
Mhh, right, look
The studio treat me better, but I might trip whatever
We work well together, I touch down whenever
You don't ask whatever, I feel safe however

Momma raised a gentleman, huh
Who just turned into a sinner man, yeah uh
They prolly thinkin' that I'm better then... yeah uh
But this shit is just embedded in, look uh

But then OG be my bruddaren, T.T be my twinnem
They posting up on Instagram, we know lot of it's cap
Talk sick, talk crazy
Work hard, or be lazy
Keep it real, no fugazi
Hit the hustle on a daily

Look, yeah, yeah, they like talk sick, talk crazy
Work hard, or be lazy
Keep it real, no fugazi
Hit that hustle on a daily
Ahh onna daily, I just hit that hustle up on a daily
Work hard or be lazy

"Turning the knobs with the wizzard himself"



Credits
Writer(s): Ampol Kalushu, Lloyd Thulasizwe Mzimela
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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