Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Guess I want them better things
Don't ask me for wedding rings
I just want some private planes
Stay grinding every day
You know that's
words
I just open my mouth and sing
That’s why mo sanle
The music be the only one
wey dey keep my jolly day
With no boring days
Owun ni ma fi kole
this
a bus
Township mentality got the best of us
Represent West Rand untill the day that I die
Dobsonville Shawelo this is a calling for you
If it wasn't for
because charts are for scoring
And scoring is boring unless it is musical
I am amused by the cubicles
Life is so beautiful
How do you do it, bro
Hey
Get me
Yeah I'm ready
Oh yeah
It's leaping season
Man I'm either too fucking busy
Or too busy fucking
Every day I'm taking over
A new city stuntin'
Go
to go
Finished round 3 & she ready for moe
I get her high she go down on me low
Yea
I break her back now it’s blown
She laid in the bed looking stuck
what you get
My whole team, living dreams, move in silent like a GIF
Anything, for the word, to get ahead like a guillotine
Been nine years, nine years
send her y'know (send)
I can't get you right, 5 bands for the night
Baby, spend it on what you like, oh yeah (oh yeah)
Drip, drippin' on the side, big
it
Everydays important so i dont live for the weekend
Plays all day im talking offense and defense
My style free like the law of the speech
Im a dog in
comfort for your glory
I give up my plans for your best
I'm walking day by day, moment by moment
Learning to be faithful with the present
Letting go
What's the deal
I wanna know is this love for real
Or could it be lust that I feel
You got it going on and on like a real fly sex appeal
Physique
What's the deal
I wanna know is this love for real
Or could it be lust that I feel
You got it going on and on like a real fly sex appeal
Physique
What's the deal
I wanna know is this love for real
Or could it be lust that I feel
You got it going on and on like a real fly sex appeal
Physique
[Sample:]
Love is as well gone
As sunny sunny days
[Hook x2: Game]
Yeah I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle you know how to treat
Time to walk in here
Shit, why it feel so cold
Hello, Armando. I'm Dr. Geius
Thank you for joining me today
A day like any other
There stood a little
for a better day
Knowing life led them astray
The struggles be blocking your light
They gotta get out the way
Know it's some boys in the hood
They wanna
it's the Pussy for me
I see It get Gushy for me
Like the way It look at me
I spin in that shit, like Booker T
That's crazy, that's crazy, that's crazy
to this, it's 10% dis
'Cause I'm just about ready to fly this fist against your lips
But I'll wait for the day or night that you approach
And I'mma
your lips!
But I'll wait for the day or night that you approach
And I'ma serve then burn ya like a piece of, toast!
Pop you in the microwave to watch
And a pardon from the governor is all he needs
He cries out for mercy but nothing's spared
And on his day of termination, he's strapped in a chair
High voltage
And a pardon from the governor is all he needs
He cries out for mercy but nothing's spared
And on his day of termination, he's strapped in a chair
High voltage
Funny how these niggas vent With that pillow talking
Blue strips on ya head now you Ready for auction
Money grow on trees, Yeah
Yall niggas just tree
seems that Life only gets harder as I get older
Feels like I'm living in the unknown you know I'm saying
I think I might... might need some
need
And that's even if you Obama (For real)
Keep a pen for the paper
And keep a pistol for drama
Keep a clip for the paper too
Or they liftin your Dollars
Paper
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