Bakkwards
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen I'm done with that other shit, never tripping
I get it and put it in, then I'm spitting
Not leaving no bro behind, he my nigga
Could never get love from niggas so I quit it
Get money, she rolling in
Look how happy she get when you buying it
Don't ever give her nothing good
She gone get with yo buddy and stay on her knees
Crazy cause now you gone plead (yea-yea!)
I place a verse on a stove then I burn it
I left a little room gonna observe her
How is it nigga vs nigga? They fight for attention
It's always me versus me, I don't like him (yeah, yeah)
I said fuck with my music, I hate it (ahh)
I said I like how she smile, I still hate it (yeah, yeah!)
Only agree with the money we making (uh-huh)
Shh (ooh), Shh (yea-yea, ooh!)
Big muddy cup, it gone sit in the streets
She gone start coming when niggas bring paper
I ain't forgetting, they try to compete (Yeah!)
Down to earth, they never heard about about me
Crazy cause now I be switching the room (switching the fucking room!)
That bitch ain't growing, her head stay the same
I'm not gone cap, we not thinking we outta here
Can't stay with no one that know all my niggas
Shoot at the world cause the world be backstabbing
Hit a few times, I be hearing shit bakkwards
Shit is the same, bruh nobody be different
Wasted my time on a broad I don't need
Wasted, my nigga you know I done sleep
Crazy, lil boy I'm immune to the pain
Niggas ain't like me, the fuck is you sayin?
Okay, okay (yeah!)
So how the fuck niggas thought I wouldn't do it?
I push a button, took shots and I'm spinning (ooh)
Know what I'm talking bout, know what I'm saying
Ain't dealing with shit that I never encountered (yah!)
My money moving, not folding nigga (yeah!)
Same shit, not different, not changing nigga
Ain't bout no lying type shit
I'll get bigger than hoes with a giant booty
I'm not playing, no no
Lately her brain just be stuck in her feet (sheesh!)
That be a simp, he done drool on her feed (yeah!)
This a new era, new way and new me (woo!)
What do you mean I'm too young for the bottle? (what?)
Bitch, I been doing it, why stop me now? (why stop me now?)
Niggas on shit, got a cloud on my face
Shoutout naitivity, man I'm the hardest (yea-yea-yea-yea)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen I'm done with that other shit, never tripping
I get it and put it in, then I'm spitting
Not leaving no bro behind, he my nigga
Could never get love from niggas so I quit it
Get money, she rolling in
Look how happy she get when you buying it
Don't ever give her nothing good
She gone get with yo buddy and stay on her knees
Crazy cause now you gone plead (yea-yea!)
I place a verse on a stove then I burn it
I left a little room gonna observe her
How is it nigga vs nigga? They fight for attention
It's always me versus me, I don't like him (yeah, yeah)
I said fuck with my music, I hate it (ahh)
I said I like how she smile, I still hate it (yeah, yeah!)
Only agree with the money we making (uh-huh)
Shh (ooh), Shh (yea-yea, ooh!)
Big muddy cup, it gone sit in the streets
She gone start coming when niggas bring paper
I ain't forgetting, they try to compete (Yeah!)
Down to earth, they never heard about about me
Crazy cause now I be switching the room (switching the fucking room!)
That bitch ain't growing, her head stay the same
I'm not gone cap, we not thinking we outta here
Can't stay with no one that know all my niggas
Shoot at the world cause the world be backstabbing
Hit a few times, I be hearing shit bakkwards
Shit is the same, bruh nobody be different
Wasted my time on a broad I don't need
Wasted, my nigga you know I done sleep
Crazy, lil boy I'm immune to the pain
Niggas ain't like me, the fuck is you sayin?
Okay, okay (yeah!)
So how the fuck niggas thought I wouldn't do it?
I push a button, took shots and I'm spinning (ooh)
Know what I'm talking bout, know what I'm saying
Ain't dealing with shit that I never encountered (yah!)
My money moving, not folding nigga (yeah!)
Same shit, not different, not changing nigga
Ain't bout no lying type shit
I'll get bigger than hoes with a giant booty
I'm not playing, no no
Lately her brain just be stuck in her feet (sheesh!)
That be a simp, he done drool on her feed (yeah!)
This a new era, new way and new me (woo!)
What do you mean I'm too young for the bottle? (what?)
Bitch, I been doing it, why stop me now? (why stop me now?)
Niggas on shit, got a cloud on my face
Shoutout naitivity, man I'm the hardest (yea-yea-yea-yea)
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Writer(s): Zipho Tshabalala
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