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a shopping spree Fill the busket list with 100 gees Yeah nigga fill the till slip... please Ya declina... bryanston teller Hell nah... ke betcha mchaena We
switchin on my tropics Bryanston Bryanston muthafucking Bryanston I just know the money get you pussy niggas talking I hear the paper calling tell me what's
my pops like get more Then after many years we moved to Bryanston (Bryanston) Now we living well off, mama got more passports Mother in her room caught
nice and boujee O rekile lebanta la Gucci (la Gucci) Wa motseba kamo mphela? O tlo nkisa sandton Ke lo cheka stoko sako Bryanston Wa motseba kamo
tickets to locations Do first class cos the jets in for service Lanseria airport we landing Helipad takes us to a mansion Bryanston we chilling with
From Mozambique also known as the 258 Going high speed in the city of Johannesburg Bryanston drive Screaming big swag and Young Nino Brown All
Summertime in Bryanston Outside at ungodly hours North side living My mojo on Austin Powers It's a Cole World You know dat I'm high for hours Bring
and the Market Theatre The holding cells in Sun City Lion Lager at the SAB Leuwkop and Liliesleaf Deep underneath the SABC The M1 and the Jukskei Bryanston
sokwenzi lunch there And we ain't talking if we ain't talking deposits What do niggas see when they pulling up in bryanston Oh my good god it's a black owned
rich for Oros Bryanston to Sosha, Mass Country is culture I, told you once and I told you before That love is s'posed to be something more than
spread ourselves as far as Bryanston Now our poodles have their hair cut at the Rosebank beauty parlour You'll see us all together in the local Joburg
winning that's a gift and a curse But she don't fuck with liquor but she sipping the purp I need a rollie and a mansion for the week Bryanston let me live
sins I see you sold your soul for Camps Bay and to Bryanston All the bitches you can have and you wanna fuck my kin and walk in my Timbs sorry I don't
a hunnid more people tryna get inside Cause ain't none of them do it like Bryanston drive Take the shots to the ye before you kill my vibe In the back
the zip code Bryanston, oh no Don't you know about L.E.S Mampe senior What you know about Gijima What you know about Sim Dope Anatii got the info Blaq Smith
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