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Okay Ke nna Sgebi, Gibbs, Lash le Manjinjo Re nyakana le mpyela ko Tlale (Tlale) Revenge ho sae khone khaohana le treni E ri tsenang pruwaka wena o sale (sale) Ake reki skelema wa mpalla katjeno ko tsoga le kaosane kemo zame Haowa, fuck the police Byor Bothata kae taola Ho kano thoma so kgaoga Ka kapa ka foul'a Byor Bothata o ntshitse me mbaola Topa plate thomo gaola Kere selo se kese fagile pila eka fella yo taowa Baka ba bayisa di powder O swenka bohloko wati search'a otlo jump hore haona Metyle eo o felletsa o drown'a Aye aye aye aye Okay (yup) I dream about getting paid Run my bag look at the way that I pave (yup) My dead homies all in the grave Aye aye Okay (yup) I need a glock and a K I need some big dough to flip me a cake (yup) That fashion I need me a cape Aye aye Okay (yup) All I need is an okay No need for fake homies okay (yup) Tau Street Pheli Blackrock okay Free all the G's okay (yup) No pain aint no gain okay The Streets in my vein okay Maglera Doe Boy in the Deal My name ya fag'ela Why ne ke di dala (sheisshh) Maglera my city re gotse re dlala ka spane, gooni le di gun-e (Gun) Makwera ba re ng'qandile thata Cause Rona re jele le cheese ka nkane (Sheisshh) Tell Thato mathata ra chesa Ba bata Ba ka se re tshware Le Kgale' Zolo e bofilwe ka palo Game kgale re jikijetse re le dintwana (Sheisshh) Them niggas ain't warm, my big hommie on tour A re o chenchitse cell-e maobane (Dawg) My dawg a fahlaga I sent him the zaka N'danyane nkase tshware ke tlala (Gang) Are groove megalo, grover s'thilala Am on the screen like uzalo (Ey) You don't do what you say you'll be doin' Liars! I'ma spin like a vinyl, man this aint my final These records are splitting your vital I'm killing survival, kannete ko file confess (yeah) Dube are ba shyanne Rankuwa ba tshabela saka mo Pheli ba theila kokwa batho bad luck na tshitse di purse Mash are bula temana kgwa verse Real life e mpakela stress (yeah) I pack it like Vitos, them niggas yeah we those The others niggas we delete those Its we and we move at the peak of my roof All you weak hoes I feel like y'all giving me free goals I'm street and I prove by my streak and my groove I'm Carlitos I spit out the ocean I leak those I speak and my tooth feel the heat coming into all my legals I wish you all of the best, Thato Saul straight out the West I'm the reason and season I'm releasing everything best You prolly commiting some treason if you cheesing Smiling at the records released by the rest On Jesus if the record industry cheat us Or beat us try defeat us I'll be in West With the homies rocking wife beaters holding heaters With dealers hoes relieve us causing a mess Sa tella mospino oko spinang bolela mfe ncondo re spane (spane) Nna re tletsi tsona kedi tricks odi khona byang action re thomile kgale (kgale) Wei bona ke gun ya bolela mo Pheli kannete pepula o arm'e (arm'e) Ke molapo ola wao tibisa amount ke dilo tsa katjeno nna ncono re lape Aye aye aye aye Okay (yup) I dream about getting paid Run my bag look at the way that I pave (yup) My dead homies all in the grave Aye aye Okay (yup) I need a glock and a K I need some big dough to flip me a cake (yup) That fashion I need me a cape Aye aye Okay (yup) All I need is an okay No need for fake homies okay (yup) Tau Street Pheli Blackrock okay Free all the G's okay (yup) No pain aint no gain okay The streets in my vein okay The money, fuck the fame, okay?
Writer(s): Yanga Sakumzi Ntshakaza, Tokelo Mdb Moyakhe, Riky Davaine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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