Letra

Yeah Yeah They might have all done it before me but they dying slowly Flat lining, very untimely Break my silence about it and call it how I see it How many calls have I ignored this season How much money we making this weekend I take bookings don't confirm features Even favors I don't do neither And that should make it clear enough that I do not need you I like to see this as karma having it's way It gets harder to reach me Three hundred k made in two days, tell me who's sleeping No middle man in between it You just saying things you took from a blog That you reading Sometimes I wonder what you niggas is on when you tweeting That's one thing and something else when you tweet and delete it They having meetings in secret, I know things and if I told you You wouldn't believe it I say it with my chest, these niggas showing their cleavage They got songs but they don't cut it So they gotta keep em Yeah We make a song it's a hit and we leak it
Writer(s): Nhlawulo Mashimbyi, Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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