Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NDA
Performer
Mumba Matchstick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wayne Sikazwe
Composer
Mumba Matchstick
Composer
Chanda Mukuka
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NDA
Mixing Engineer
TeazyTalent
Producer
Lyrics
Shades on when I'm walking through the unknown
In life don't trust people that you hide from
That's why I get paid and I stay in my zone
I saw the drama and I never got an involve
They see me smiling and suppose that everything's fine
Who knew I'm crying almost every night
Got close to four shawties saying they wanna fuck tonight
And your crush was one of 'em so we can make it five
I sense my enemies are people that pretend and leave
And people that I count on to be there when I need to breathe
What's the point of being friends when you lie to me?
You go behind my back all smiles when you gossiping
Damn
Maybe I'm thinking too much
To think of it I maybe be smoking too much
Devil on my shoulder and he talking too much
I think I need some time just for me to adjust
Damn, who's asking 'bout me?
Who's got my back when the bando ain't clean?
Who gonna pull through when they cuff me?
I'm just asking, they can't trust me
Damn, who's checking on my ting?
If it's a snake? I'ma cut it off nicely
Show these niggas smiles when I know they don't like me
I'm just wondering who's really got me?
Lighter in my hand, spliff between my dueces
I know what I'm doing when I'm pulling up the mood swings
Niggas say I feel my shit, well that's Gucci
I be quick to kick the bullshit you can call me Bruce Lee
Snakes is an understatement don't know how to describe
But I had to say it
Man always call pan JAH
When mi lonely inside for shoulder to cry only
Mi gat 'nough bloodclat double crossing niggas
Whole heap evil man tryna fit mi sneakers
Bottle to my lips this liquor burning up mi liver
That's the only way I got just to try and keep up
Ba funa oni yesa, ba funa oni yenza
Motoka ni yanga, so ndine nibayenza
Ba funa oni yesa, ba funa oni yenza
Motoka ni yanga, so ndine nibayenza
Damn, who's asking 'bout me?
Who's got my back when the bando ain't clean?
Who gonna pull through when they cuff me?
I'm just asking, they can't trust me
Damn, who's checking on my ting?
If it's a snake? I'ma cut it off nicely
Show these niggas smiles when I know they don't like me
I'm just wondering who's really got me?
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