Apple Soda / Record Deal

I want the smoke if you talk about trap 20 Kilo nna nkai kapa ka selepe When I'm on the Henny I don't fuck with dash Sang sala morao otla tsuha ole ko church Khopela ong tshepe, tlhubula skirt I hit her once and she callin' me back I love my bros who put knives in my back I got a shooter in my phone and he's strapped Ke iron-a bogart motshetshe, ke lebelletse Matwetwe Etla mo otlo supporter firm Atchaar garlic e monate bai tladitse oile mara kei thathela jam Tsaba ka verp, namela van Ska tshuha ko busa ka 10 Ong potsa horе nna kira byana ke mone ngwano ke fan Icе on my neck Zoocci o kgothetse, east west mpepi 24 days in the trap and I came up They jealous banahana ke tsuhile ka khemi Mafela kgwedi, tshaba ka zaka Bona bogart Terry Phounela Perry, Phineas o pakwe Ke nahana hore na lwela medi 30 for drip, she gimme lip Glock I'm in the VIP Ontebelle pila aka latlha, ngwano wang rata Chile con queso dip Zoo, Mash Yeses, closed casket Tuscan when she swallow me, ari custard I set the tone Comin' up I was an average Joe Spendin' dollars on designer, drippin' head to toe You had to know You takin' long, and you get the load Tryna re-up on some product, call my other phone Apple soda, pourin' up I made an episode How much money I got on me, you should never know Envelopes now Smokin' Cali so I'm never sober I rock summer after summer it's an episode I have no fear, I have only ambitions and I want mine And I would do anything to protect and feed my family And this niggas rappers gonna do that Cause I work too hard on this And as far as hip pop and all of that I feel as thou I'm not the god of hip pop But what we do on the west coast I sold 5 million in 2 month Biggie out in 2 years he barely touch two million This nigga has 15 remixes, a thousand He got everybody in New York in his video and still Barely touching 2 million I've been out 2 month, my shit sold 5 million With 2 video, I-I'm just starting This niggas can't touch us (This debate) They can't, really it's funny Record deal no advance I Had to do it on my own If Bruce snap don't pose TV girl on my phone Loyalty cost nothin' On God I was strugglin' Nna le Zoo on the phone, on God I was broke Haona sphiri o stout Becha ngwana ka dope Etla kwano tlogela towel I ain't sold my soul E ke second episode You ain't runnin' like I told you Cubase no ProTools New side bag, leyona e tswere tools E ke zaka e fase haona loose Nna ko tshepe, kenyaka tuts Ase low cut ntwe ke boots Atumela achuz One man tloela group Codeine ka sgubu Wena o tume ka favour Zoocci o tume ka flavour On god I was strugglin' In the hood I was runnin' You ain't trap you bluffin' Turning nothing to somethin' On the block I would hustle The dope game is a puzzle I was made for the struggle Had to wait for this hustle Ceo like I'm Russell, no itune s ke cassette Die kind osa feba E ke potsa kai fetlhela E ke potsa kai fetlhela E ke potsa kai fetlhela E ke potsa E ke potsa kai