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Summertime in Maglera (feat. Hxrvlo_SA)
by Ratii de Chef × 808 Muse
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I see thru my eyes & realize
They trying to finesse me with real lies
Hake checka mahn ke dibala, hemo ou'laaitie o top5
Hot spitter, uh
Find me coolin' with the block sitters
Bale bao qhulekisa mphakathi with the signs nkate kedi swastika
Really bout to fuck it up in a minute (in a minute, a minute) we in it
Took a lot to get this far, Father please forgive me for all of my sinning
I am a little nigga with a dream, you better believe...
Imma do what I do ho etsa seker I layer the cream
Sunday evenings with the lady, phela rele ready
Stoepu hotter than the summer, hotter than a motherfucker haba hetle
And when you really tryna kick with me? Mxm, my nigga pay the fee
Slide me my cheese - welcome to the big leagues
Cos we tryna eat, we tryna ball
It might get steep, but we never fall
I'll never forget the day in the back of the van, ou'laaitie heavily involved (yeah)
We learn right from the stoep
We depict, they choose
Bai ketsa, they lose
Maglera To Lefatshe stay on the move, ooh
Pull up on me le lebaba, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
I ain't with the bad bad, dawg, achuzi ke chitsi (ke blomme)
Sippin on yac on the rocks, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
Summertime in Maglera (Maglera) stackin guap, achuzi ke chitsi (ke easy)
Pull up on me le lebaba, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
I ain't with the bad bad, dawg, achuzi ke chitsi (ke blomme)
Sippin on yac, the rocks, achuzi ke chitsi (ke easy)
Summertime in Maglera (Maglera), stackin guap achuzi ke chitsi
I need the women, the weed & the money
But I need you to understand that I get the bag fo' I look at a hunny
Cos I'm finna pull up in a Rrari (vroom)
Cop a mansion, throw a party
Call a couple girls, get naughty
Banyana ba bitse bo chommie
Then we run it up with the kin
Wherendawo ntjaka? We're within (tjo)
Lebaba right next to kid
Tuckin & askin if I'm really him
Run it up with the kinfolk
Keep it on loop like a Princo
I ain't sayin much, cos it's chilled yo
She already know where them lips go, oh
I see thru my eyes & realize
They trying to finesse me with real lies
Hake checka mahn ke dibala, hemo ou'laaitie o top5
Hot spitter, uh
Find me coolin' with the block sitters
Bale bao qhulekisa mphakathi with the signs nkate kedi swastika
Really bout to fuck it up in a minute (in a minute, a minute) we in it
Took a lot to get this far, Father please forgive me for all of my sinning
I am a little nigga with a dream, you better believe...
Imma do what I do ho etsa seker I layer the cream
Sunday evenings with the lady, phela rele ready
Stoepu hotter than the summer, hotter than a motherfucker haba hetle
And when you really tryna kick with me? Mxm, my nigga pay the fee
Slide me my cheese - welcome to the big leagues
Cos we tryna eat, we tryna ball
It might get steep, but we never fall
I'll never forget the day in the back of the van, ou'laaitie heavily involved (yeah)
We learn right from the stoep
We depict, they choose
Bai ketsa, they lose
Maglera To Lefatshe stay on the move, ooh
Pull up on me le lebaba, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
I ain't with the bad bad, dawg, achuzi ke chitsi (ke blomme)
Sippin on yac on the rocks, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
Summertime in Maglera (Maglera) stackin guap, achuzi ke chitsi (ke easy)
Pull up on me le lebaba, achuzi ke chitsi (ke chitsi)
I ain't with the bad bad, dawg, achuzi ke chitsi (ke blomme)
Sippin on yac, the rocks, achuzi ke chitsi (ke easy)
Summertime in Maglera (Maglera), stackin guap achuzi ke chitsi
I need the women, the weed & the money
But I need you to understand that I get the bag fo' I look at a hunny
Cos I'm finna pull up in a Rrari (vroom)
Cop a mansion, throw a party
Call a couple girls, get naughty
Banyana ba bitse bo chommie
Then we run it up with the kin
Wherendawo ntjaka? We're within (tjo)
Lebaba right next to kid
Tuckin & askin if I'm really him
Run it up with the kinfolk
Keep it on loop like a Princo
I ain't sayin much, cos it's chilled yo
She already know where them lips go, oh