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​@costatitchworld & @akaworldwide_ZA - Yizo Yizo (Official Visualizer)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Costa Titch
Costa Titch
Performer
AKA
AKA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Songwriter
Costantinos Tsobanoglou
Costantinos Tsobanoglou
Songwriter
Mthokozisi Nkanyiso Khumalo
Mthokozisi Nkanyiso Khumalo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KINGXMAGS
KINGXMAGS
Producer

Letra

Yeah Woah Ayy Yeah I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers? Who the f you know that got it independent? Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending Trending in your city, boy you know we coming Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy Mntwana wanna test me, are you sure? Meet me at the back, I got some business at the door I'm prepared to die for this s, f a h Are you sure? Are you sure? Are you sure? Are you sure? Way'sus' uzoy'mela Ngifike ne zam', abo stout-er Don't trust that, don't trust that, azithembeki Yizo, yizo boy Athi they gon' switch it just to stay in it boy Athi they be playing on your stories, they a toy I just got a tag from this honey and she mooi Beke le beke rabatsena as'bonge As'hambeni Yizo, yizo estraten' Eh, as'hambeni Yeah Woah Ayy Yeah Let me cut to the point Demonstration, how to cut to the noise Motivation for the block, for the boys In a spaceship just coppin' a joy Early fruits to your labor F friends, get paper I crush and destroy Turn enemies into vapor Yeah, I know I made a few mistakes but the Lord is my savior It's never too late for salvation Body in the blood, give me krag Protein shake, wax on wax off Carry this cross like sorry for every time I said "Oh my God" This shit crazy, Palestine bombs on bombs Fill a plane with skull and bones Really high highs and lows I cannot lie, life only makes sense when I'm in album mode Every time I touch road (yah) Ice keep the Cristal cold Cook in the kitchen, Michelin star You welcome, bless Less, stress At the plug like Telkom (We) Yeah Woah! Ayy (Champura Makhenzo) Yeah I ain't got the SAMA's, but I got the summer Who the f you know that's stacking up the numbers? Who the f you know that got it independent? Got the city on my back, I put it on the pendant All these homies they be chasing and it's never ending Trending in your city, boy you know we coming Coming for the money, coming for your hunnies Real life s, ain't no gimmick dummy
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Ernest Ogema Magero, Costantinos Tsobanoglou, Mthokozisi Nkanyiso Khumalo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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