Songteksten

I paid the price to be the main man 10 years running what you saying man? Now they recognize me like a name brand I think my future needs some Ray Bans Pull up to the spot take a photo Smoking loud you can smell it from the Corridor Mama proud I just bought her a new auto All the haters they gon' val' umlomo Mirror, mirror who the baddest? If you take a hit don't lose your balance Show me two young things who got some talent You gon' think my stylist speaks Italian Akabambeki kana hhayi lowo Ubambelela on the styrofoam Anything can happen after my show It's just me and ta ka Kairo Live fast never die slow I've got a special button for the Nitro I'm getting money like the white folk 10 fingers on the bible Tell me what your space is I walk in the whole club was empty now it's a lituation I'm so tired I'm so done pretending like I remember faces Smoking loud I'm thinking how did you get this invitation Cav' the combination (woah) She gone lose her morals I set her free like Sarafina, then make it back tomorrow Come fuck with me, I got the keys Come play on my piano Let's jump in my Viano I got faith, I hope you don't fade when its time to spin the bottle Now we swimming in the deep end Blocker blocker playing defence Come a' come a' come at the end Woza, woza, woza weekend Middle fingers up in the air Tell my haters they can eat shit Take the elevator to the suite You gon' wake up in my t-shirt I paid the price to be the main man 10 years running what you saying man? Now they recognize me like a name brand I think my future needs some Ray Bans Pull up to the spot take a photo Smoking loud you can smell it from the Corridor Mama proud I just bought her a new auto All the haters they gon' val' umlomo Akabambeki kana hhayi lowo Ubambelela on the styrofoam Anything can happen after my show It's just me and ta ka Kairo Live fast never die slow I've got a special button for the Nitro I'm getting money like the white folk (haaibo) 10 fingers on the bible Please don't put me on Snapchat I'm throwing phones off balconies If I don't reach for your handshake Is that gon' fuck with your self esteem? Jägerbombs in my gas tank Pardon me it's so hard to breathe with no space to jump on my bandwagon My credit card is like black magic Yeah, bad habits She gon' kick it like New Balance Rock 'n' Roll, I'm Rolling Stone like Black Sabbath, too savage Wildin' out for these loose cameras like I'm about to go Bruce Banner All you niggers need to do better You gon' have to go through Mega I'm on a new level Crown on my head like a new era True legend Show me some gratitude What's with the attitude? Mr main event got you swimming in the shallow end of the talent-pool I'm all the way up on the pedastal Big body Benz on the avenue
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Anathi Bhongo Mnyango Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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