LIES

REAL LIFE!

Wacha kuniangalia na macho za nyoka

Ehh!

Forex trading is real!

Eh, angalia jione kwa macho

Babu mchape kwanza chapati moja

Nimpige?

Chapati maja

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies mama

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye mama

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike, Your waiting to srike

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike, Your waiting to srike

Like who got the keys to the blood clat beamer?

Walking with a dimmer,

Bro, nta kuzima

Ju mama pima, ameiva,

Usi jaribu ka uta seem sima

Wacha ni cast net, juku na connection

Hiyo figure jo ni chupa ina nipa temptation

Hiyo dress ina ni bamba, me nataka kuivua

Naleta heat bila sun, usha jua

Sikwangi crazy but for you, neza go fully yo

Naki Don Don Julio

But my conscience(Konshens) can never be clear

My mental hard drive got me thinking you're Shensea

Me nataka twende far, but hutaki nikuwe near

Na venye nikona njia, unabonda kupitia

Unasema ni si leave, but utaniwacha na tears

You say you want some crystals, but can't be clear

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies mama

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye mama

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike, Your waiting to srike

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike, Your waiting to srike

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies mama

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye mama

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike

I can see your pretty lies, I can see your pretty lies

You can't look me in the eye, You can't look me in my eye

You say you're not with the hype, You say you're not with the hype

But your impatient waiting to strike, Your waiting to srike