Superstar Mode

I'm probably tripping on this bag
I ain't finished with this tab
I've elevated don't be mad
Nah nah nah nah
Superstar mode flex, self-made A class
Not a cosign no dabs
Nah nah nah nah
The drip can't even pronounciate
Nah nah nah nah
I'm probably tripping on Courvoisier
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah
More madibas like he's doing another term
Public figure, add figures to what I earn
Duplicate what I've figured then start to burn
I don't sleep, early bird will not get the worm
You gotta be concerned, you wanna be confirmed
Truth gotta be conversed
The Magik is real get your ticket first
I started from doing shows, now I think about concerts
International tours, things that out of your comfort
I been pack these shows, and now, it's part of my luggage
Competition came but it was just a matter of subject
I see my blueprints, on your pamphlets
Stage sets reflects, my entire workspace
Completed a downgrade when I scroll page
You playing a rat race and
I'm building the race maize run at own pace
You book me or not
I'm still part of the exchange In a new wave
I'm humble in superstar mode
Handle the weight so I simplify code
Accepted rejection and started my own
Your passive aggression is due to my growth
Chest pains, Chest pains
While I'm running in my lane, all day
You letting your jaw break
Talking like how be claiming you all in
I'm probably tripping on this bag
I ain't finished with this tab
I've elevated don't be mad
Nah nah nah nah
Superstar mode flex, self made A class
Not a cosign no dabs
The drip can't even pronounciate
Nah nah nah nah
I'm probably tripping on courvoisier
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch the boy
He a genius don't rush the boy
See them tweeting from ghost accounts
The things they would do just to crush the boy
OB just hit me for a super touch line verse
I told him just trust the boy
Your girl is not taking your calls at all
You know who she's meeting for lunch, the boy
Instead of you holding a grudge, avoid
She mess with the G-O-A-T
I make her phaphatha if she don't say please
I'm talking bout booty clapping, screw the acting
If you really want it let's do the damn thing
Next thing you know you be twitter ranting
It's clear that you love the boy
Your friends tell you that he's just a boy
Ok, ok, cel'uzobona ukuthi kwenzakalan
Fede k'hamban, ngfike da ngpheth izambane lapondo
Wena ufike upheth iplus one
We on though
As long as she got friends and they got friends
The night won't end, them ngwanas they wanna discuss the boy
Signing out is touch the boy
I'm probably tripping on this bag
I ain't finished with this tab, I've elevated don't be mad
Nah nah nah nah
Superstar mode flex, self made A class
Not a cosign no dabs
The drip can't even pronounciate
Nah nah nah nah
I'm probably tripping on courvoisier
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah
Quit thinking you can touch me yeah
Nah nah nah nah



Credits
Writer(s): Mnqobi Amos Ngcobo, Thabiso Leander Mbatha, Simangaliso Gladstone Hadebe, Thabo Mahlwele, Paular Thenjiwe Dlamini
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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