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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sithi Mtsila
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hip Hop in my will
So everytime I write there's order
When you write it's boredom
Look at my fit
No ice but the style is water
Flow sick you might drown
Be cautious
Test my ink
End up like corpses
Be cautious
I wanna be top 5 on Forbes list
Record this
I'm important
Even my girl imported
I could drop tape today and she'll quote it
Notice
How they treat you when you down
So when they switch up when you up you saw it
Sorted
I'm in my own space like orbit
When I come down to cloud 9 distorted
I ain't tryna leave no babies outside
So she took em we ain't tryna raise orphans
I been a better man
P is a veteran
I'm in a league of my own
The top where I'm standin in
Why would I beef on the phone with nigguhs that ain't relevant
Just to make em relevant
Nigguh I ain't heaven sent
Before I make decisions
I should call a reverend
I been caught up sinning
I'm not what you call a friend
if I put the tip in
Shawty said she keep the name
So I gotta put a ring on her finger then
Hip Hop in my will
So everything I say is true
I'm the hardest in the city
So if you object you best make sure it's you
Cos P will make you a fool
Nigguhs act Tuff on the gram for the fans
But see in real life they coochie
And people who believe em stupid
How you tryna be what I is you clueless
How you tryna live how I live it's lucid
You will never go where I've been
Never know what I've seen
Never show what I did exclusive
Why would I tell a hoe my bidnis
Just for her to dig for these riches
Same how prolly telling her nigguh my shiii
Still can't trust these b
Shawty got hair like Sho majozi
Pulled up to the pozi
Said she got a ncosi
Asked her where the toppie
Prolly up in Jozi
Prolly got a motci
What about his baby
That's another story
She ain't tryna talk to me about the baby she just tryna call her friend to have an orgy
I'm like what you mean before I talk she whip it
This shawty gave me sloppy toppie
Gyat damn I really got too much on my hands
Booked a house at cloud 9 I ain't popping no Xan
Caught her piping on Peter i'mma put it on fans
I'mma put it on X
I'm post it on snap
Snap
And her new nigguh can't rap facts
I'mma eat her friend like rap snacks
And I know she thinks that I did
But I didn't but I think that I will
That's No Cap
Writer(s): Sithi Mtsila
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