Show me
Show me show me what you made off
I work hard no days off
The trap life must pay off
I'm going hard till last breath
I don't mind If am starving
M mali tahama ni n ni pani
Stop playing buddy, I was down now up
I'm getting paid buddy, Most hated and loved
I'm turning my dreams to reality, I'm not a wanna be
I'm leaving a legacy, You can't stop we
Ti nim chani miii, Rich shooters are behind me
Who the man who the man who the man
Let me talk,I'm going harder on business
Put me on jobs squad to for chop let's go run up some bricks
Di yi pa job no chat, All my opps they gon cry
If you hit my man, I'mma slide
Krrrr paw
I don't need friends i got many, This life shee steady
That's why I keep staying solid, Dem boyz know how we run it
Run it up, if you can't don't stop a man
12 figures is all I want, No lie I'mma get it all
I rep Northsyde, No Treason
Some are hating for no reason
Get my money then I'm leaving
I'm chilling, My haters they are dreaming
Cold shoulders,I can't lean on it
I'm cold to when I step out, cuz these niqqas can't be trusted
I got money bitches man,I have been flexing since
When we pull up we show love, But we don't make friends
I hit your girl she came back tripping, Cuz she know I'm paid
I am me can't pretend, I'm not an artist I'm threat
Big One
You ratted on me, I took care of it
Man of my words,Got my eyes on the price
My gees they gon win, I don't hang mice ooohh
I have been through a lot ndo
I like how I move ndoo
Don't call me your bro ndo, The fake love some I know
Stop Playing
I work hard no days off
The trap life must pay off
I'm going hard till last breath
I don't mind If am starving
M mali tahama ni n ni pani
Stop playing buddy, I was down now up
I'm getting paid buddy, Most hated and loved
I'm turning my dreams to reality, I'm not a wanna be
I'm leaving a legacy, You can't stop we
Ti nim chani miii, Rich shooters are behind me
Who the man who the man who the man
Let me talk,I'm going harder on business
Put me on jobs squad to for chop let's go run up some bricks
Di yi pa job no chat, All my opps they gon cry
If you hit my man, I'mma slide
Krrrr paw
I don't need friends i got many, This life shee steady
That's why I keep staying solid, Dem boyz know how we run it
Run it up, if you can't don't stop a man
12 figures is all I want, No lie I'mma get it all
I rep Northsyde, No Treason
Some are hating for no reason
Get my money then I'm leaving
I'm chilling, My haters they are dreaming
Cold shoulders,I can't lean on it
I'm cold to when I step out, cuz these niqqas can't be trusted
I got money bitches man,I have been flexing since
When we pull up we show love, But we don't make friends
I hit your girl she came back tripping, Cuz she know I'm paid
I am me can't pretend, I'm not an artist I'm threat
Big One
You ratted on me, I took care of it
Man of my words,Got my eyes on the price
My gees they gon win, I don't hang mice ooohh
I have been through a lot ndo
I like how I move ndoo
Don't call me your bro ndo, The fake love some I know
Stop Playing
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Writer(s): Mutawakil Fahad
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