Lyrics: Amohelang Motaung/Zenande Mguca
Yeah
Back in my day had a whole lotta tens
I just can’t keep it pushing I want all my bands
Different currencies bit** I don’t want it in rands
Yeah, You just spilled all that liquor on my gas
Yeah, You just spilled all that wok on my white T-shirt
Hey but I ain’t tripping
Huh, it’s cool
Presidential snipers on the roof
Yeah huh, TikiTaka when I’m in the booth
You thought I was tripping, you thought you was one but you ain’t even two
I know that it hurts but that’s just the truth
And you better take it the way that it is
And you asking too much just step out my biz
Yeah, you asking too many questions like 12
I got PTSD now it’s ringing my bells
I got PTSD never been in a cell
That’s coz I’m slip, I don’t ever trip
I never slip up no matter the pressure
She bad, she know that she got it
But she kinda tripping off my forgiato’s
I know that she bad coz sh do pallottys
Sh** don’t cost a lot but she know that she got it
She know that I need her, I need her to cope
I don’t need no dope, I’m not taking coke
Yeah, I pass up a four
Call it antidote
Don’t know why this bit** calling, please leave my phone
Nigg* think he a man when he piss on a pole
Tell a nasty bit** just come and see me and blow
Too much money on me I wan’ cop everything in the store
A young nigg* got adhd
Huh yeah, yeah
This girl left her lipstick on the J
But I can’t trip, I got it for free, I ain’t pay
Drip not a thing
Cuban looking clean, I dipped it in a lake
The denim do the crying, tears I can’t explain
She a walking icing, got a fatty cake
Give my nigg* chains on “normal nigg* day”
Fake it till you make it, games I cannot play
We getting all the money no debate
I promise mama gon’ be riding in a wraith
I promise if you run up you won’t go home K
I promise I got belts for different 808s
I promise I’m the king of this shi* till the day
Hold on, breath
Nigg* I want diamonds right on all of my teeth
Nigg* yeah we popping mama got a Van Cleef
See yourself through these chains
Yeah she hiding, say cheese
Ain’t no nigg* different, you bleed and I bleed
But I gotta stay different, rubber band my steeze
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ye yeah ye yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah hmm
This GMH life baby