Lyrics: Kwakhanya Nquba
Hopped on set
Plan is to get all my income
In dollars boy I ain’t illegal
I grind clean cheque
I ain’t no killer but press me
My nigga I’m gonna be
Trigger you’ll
Catch this Jabs
Get me new crib and a
Wide body wheel maybe there
We can chill with our cattier
I got me haters
But really thats better
If I don’t got no haters
Then make it rain
Hai ndimnyama ndi colouredi
Andijoli bandifunana no Madden
Bujongile ba ndihlala noban endlin
Umadlisa andinguye so keep walkin
Chillin on Gatorade
xa ghuquka ubona umfazi
Spili angeke mfe2
Mele sinyathele
Xasivuka sivuke nemali
Sphile nje mthebele
Phole nge nkene nkene
Baby blue it’s a 325i
With a cherry on top
Siliding Spina nge gusheshe
Dior cologne
Nuka nje fresh anginuki
Makhwapha boy this ain’t deodorant
Moved on silent so none of y’all catch me
Claiming front while Im sitting on back seat
Buka manje ndiqhuba intwe nzim
Baby white ayingomxhosa ngu Ashlee
Andiventi andi catch.i
We just drinkin n puffin no Bestie
Asiflexi drip ifreshi
Spendin on clubs
Asiyeki
Party on a yachti
No resti
If ayizozinyanya
Andiceli
Drip yam imanzi
Iwethi