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I′m 'bout to roll up some sticky

Shit is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky

Do the honours if the shoe fits

Secure the bag, eh, eh

We never run out of cash

You speaking fana kalo

I′m with bafana ba North

Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million niggas tryna greet me

Balling with all of my bros

We did it all on our own

Put me in charge of the cannabis

My s**t is louder than anybody's

Choke on the power leave y′all niggas sour

Kwangen′ uNtshakaza kwaphel' ipati

Pati, pati, pati, pati

Feel like it′s Abu dhabi, dhabi, dhabi

Buz' abangani bami, if uz′tshela ngami then ibhadi, bhadi, bhadi

I see the Golf 4 from the roof

Lucky my Jordan 4 is shatterproof

Bitches on all floors on the fourth floor getting more souls than a future

That's what they fall for, that′s the truth

Hlalisa four-four in a coupe

Even the north pole of a tjo-tjo I got more dough in the boot

Bitches be shinning and getting by

Shine like a diamond in Africa

Killing north side I'm an animal

Live like a rider f*ck everybody

Power shower like every hour sending out a shout out to the streets

Yanga, Yanga, Yanga Chief

Getting gouda in a beat

I'm ′bout to roll up some sticky

Shit is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky

Do the honours if the shoe fits

Secure the bag, eh, eh

We never run out of cash

You speaking fana kalo

I′m with bafana ba north

Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million niggas tryna greet me

Balling with all of my bros

We did it all on our own

Shit so easy need a challenger

Your days are numbered like a calender

Wag ′n bietjie never halla back

Top of the game like a running back

I'm the freshest out the cool kids

Shout out niggas from the pool pit

Balaclava and a two key*

I′ll be dropping like a poopy

Oh, ah fresh out the bed

[?] for your fears

Smoking jay in the benz

Dodging traffic to walk in

Ya, godfather soldier

Dreadlock rasta

Fresh out of Africa

They know my s**t in Jamaica

Smoking with haitians

Rasta man wayase now

I am a baker

Holla n***a get your cake up

And I been dope since my water broke

And I'mma do it till I′m 44

Graduated working 9 to 5 'bout to make a million n***a work it out

I'm ′bout to roll up some sticky

Shit is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky

Do the honours if the shoe fits

Secure the bag, eh, eh

We never run out of cash

You speaking fana kalo

I′m with bafana ba north

Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million niggas tryna greet me

Balling with all of my bros

We did it all on our own

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