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Siyolonda Mtshali
Siyolonda Mtshali
Songwriter
Lungelo Terrance Msomi
Lungelo Terrance Msomi
Songwriter
Olwethu Mthembu
Olwethu Mthembu
Songwriter
Mark Kial Nkosi
Mark Kial Nkosi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saak Beats
Saak Beats
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Lyrics

Audiomarc please turn it up Yeah Saak Beats 123 lil momma let's get it School of hard knocks graduated with the fittest A45 that's a brand new whip Need a Skrr Skrrr What ever I start I finish, yeah We certified trappers no cap... yeah If we in the building y'all packing, leave I ain't doing no chemo I'm smoking trees My wrist hella cold its frozen, freeze Drizzy Drake I'm so far gone My momma tripping when i ain't picked up the phone Cause I'm working everyday Making hunreds in a daily now your bitch can't leave me alone Gased up mc hammer niggas broke I'm dressed in all white like Pope 230 With the Volts Bitch I got that power like Ghost 123 lil momma let's get it School of hard knocks graduated with the fittest A45 that's a brand new whip Need a Skrr Skrrr What ever I start I finish, yeah We certified trappers no cap... yeah If we in the building y'all packing, leave I ain't doing no chemo I'm smoking trees My wrist hella cold its frozen, freeze I took your bitch But it ain't my fault She was on my line She likes to blow my phone I'm young and gifted Nigga moving fish scales Dem niggaz thought I sold my soul By the way, I don't give a fuck about y'all Opinions don't matter if you gettin'guap I won't stop now I'll be working nonstop My eyes low like people from Taiwan Ye ye wo wo wo woah No breaks we don't need a Kit Kat My diamonds dancing they do the two-step My money dirty I won't wash my hands Diss me you won't get a reply Yes you got beef I got the braai You is a sell-out ain't gonna buy They'll shoot if you onsite Believe 123 lil momma let's get it School of hard knocks graduated with the fittest A45 that's a brand new whip Need a Skrr Skrrr What ever I start I finish, yeah We certified trappers no cap... yeah If we in the building y'all packing, leave I ain't doing no chemo I'm smoking trees My wrist hella cold its frozen, freeze Talking this and they're talking 'bout that I heard I be dodging the bull like a matador... Working hard ima fill up the calendar Going at it like I'm now a scavenger... I should've never tried to manage her I did some things that I can't reverse... I see niggas always be bagging her She's a slut she's a hoe I ain't mad at her... Tuh... I couldn't be bothered I'm just worried 'bout getting these commas... Yeah I'm worried 'bout getting the gwalla Cup muddier than the boots of a farmer... Slide on the beat like it's covered in Rama huh I'm getting sharper huh... Hot raps bustin' out the Thermometer Rappin' like a Shawarma huh... They just don't be going as hard as Yung They cap and they're fraud as fuck... Son-ing these boys they just wanna be popular Can't give 'em the formula... I remember I was bunking all of my classes I was stuck in the corridor Parking lot - ima hop in the car with her killed the pussy someone call the coroner 123 lil momma let's get it School of hard knocks graduated with the fittest A45 that's a brand new whip Need a Skrr Skrrr What ever I start I finish, yeah We certified trappers no cap... yeah If we in the building y'all packing, leave I ain't doing no chemo i'm smoking trees My wrist hella cold it's frozen
Writer(s): Siyolonda Mtshali Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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