Mood gotta feel like a bezel
You got pain, gotta let go
And you know that, you know that, you know that yea
Here I go whylin out on the weekend
Halimonate limpitse
And we'll go in, we'll go in, we'll go in yea
Bayang cima la
Feels like they gone done me
But I'm still gonna
Shine
You listening to the Lord's gift
Flashing lights will make you nauseous
Real grind cost you a fortune
Till a porsche sign ain't important
Yea I searched from the source for something more than the guap
Don't give a fuck what niggas spent on their watch
Eye on the prize but then it's painful to watch
When I'm at the top and them the pain's all you got
My girls are thick my trap is bunky
My sins are sticky God can judge
I'm fresh to def so if they done me
Make sure the casket still givenchy
They sat we next it's not a rumour
Bafethu ngiyeke ngingene ngiphume
Won't debate about who else is cooler
Awu bachele yiskhat sokhula
Thula
Mood gotta feel like a bezel
You got pain, gotta let go
And you know that, you know that, you know that yea
Here i go whylin out on the weekend
Halimonate limpitse
And we'll go in, we'll go in, we'll go in yea
Bayang cima la
Feels like they gone done me
But I'm still gonna
Shine
