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Aphelele Tenza
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You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof
I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules
Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse
In a second imma take yo ass to school
Ah man Ah man what it do
You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof
I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules
Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse
In a second imma take yo ass to school like
I ain't come all this way to please on no bitch
A couple hundred thousand dollars just to be in this bitch
My baby flew eight thousand miles overseas for a bitch
So if you wanna get into bet I'm beating a bitch
Bulimic a bit
I'm throwing up my inhibitions starting at nineteen
I can't reverse when I decided to cut deep
Sharper than my cut crease
Mxm nani nya'bayiza
Nihamba ngathi niyazitshela niyabhampisa
Squad down and devoted it run deep
Get your own culture not mine it ain't cheap
And I don't beat around the bush when it ain't sweet
And niggas like to act like it's okay but I'm quite peeved
East side represent yeah I'm so street
I wear a puffy jacket and a mask just to go pee
Just know your tears don't make me waiver or lose sleep
Cause when I was down I was told it ain't deep
And I ain't bitter it's just funny how life goes
I gotta keep in mind that this the company I chose
I really hate to trouble all of you with my life woes
I know how it is yeah it Goes
Ah man Ah man what it do
You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof
I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules
Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse
In a second imma take yo ass to school
Ah man Ah man what it do
You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof
I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules
Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse
In a second imma take yo ass to school like
Writer(s): Aphelele Tenza
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