Tmltbah

Early morning, sleep still dripping from my eyes
All these years, I ain't still breathing by surprise
Haven't seen a lot, but I've seen enough, yeah
Through out the seasons
Got way to many reasons
To show you love don't kill my vibe

Got too much love to be hater
Too much love to be a hater
Got too much love to be a hater
Too much love to be a hater

Don't kill my vibe
I been on a row, when you hear the flow
Just know the love overflowing
A pound for the gang, they know I'm insane
When l hop on a beat, Gordon Ramsey
How I be cooking my part
Da Vinci, how I be fly with the art
Convince me if you was there from the start
Met up with Dre, and we push it to the sky
Link up with Dash, got the keys on it fast Nobody saying goodbye
Making beats with Nego, had to dance just like Ayo and Tayo
Making a way with Moses and it was fun tho
MANDO pulled up with the nando
So we all be keeping it hundo
Stvnley J R, we gon' be taking it far
Rapping with Béko mpaka usiku
Gracey gonna be keeping it pacey face me
Chase me if you won't taste me
MK be buzzing it easy while we be chilling with Zeezee
Shout out to Blaze
Shout out to all of my hommies,
I ain't forgetting em
When we get the racks, I would crazy if I forgot about Benjamin
Yeah, I would be crazy if I forgot about Benjamin
Yeah

Early morning, sleep still dripping from my eyes
All these years, I ain't still breathing by surprise
Haven't seen a lot, but I've seen enough, yeah
Through out the seasons
Got way to many reasons
To show you love don't kill my vibe

Got too much Love to be hater
Too much love to be a hater
Got too much love to be a hater
Too much love to be a hater

Got the green when I'm low
All my hommies know
That I'm puffing on these beats
So you better hold your nose
Ain't no rose its just cheese
Yeah I'm ratting you all out
You all back stabbers, please
Get your slices out the cut
Cause I'm winning ain't no doubt
Positive what I'm about
And your bad vibes messing with my talent in this field
Got my goals real clear
Ain't no hurricane to fear
Competition in the mirror, left my ops all in the rear
Never stressing bout the plan
Always keeping it a band
This game be calling me the man
If you see me in a store just know
It's the pen and paper on demand
Don't stress, no contest
Cause I'm only working on my best
Haters busy shooting but they miss
And l care less if they diss, eyy

I am



Credits
Writer(s): Choolwe Siamubotu, Joshua Sakala
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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