The Saga (feat. AKA)

These niggas ain't down to earth, they better come back down Heard they be taking shots, need more rounds Done with the Rands and Nairas trying to lose pounds Yeah I'll be in the gym, working out Getting turned up on a Sunday 'Cause I'm getting more money on Monday I take these girls out on Tuesday And I buy 'em champagne like it's Kool-Aid Barbiliscious on Wednesday Paper cuts so I think I need a band-aid I'm with my niggas Thursday, I'm in the bando Friday, car wash, I'm in the Benzo Lost a lot of weight just to fit in Balmain Now I got a new car, new chain Bought a new grill with the diamonds and they bling Shoutout to Saint Laurent, he's a saint Jay 'bout to leave the Porsche, he 'bout to bring the plane Yeah Imma bring the bars, bring the pain Lom'ntwan untlwaela blind she lift her bra in the thing Now I'm 'bout to see my girl and her friends Sexy chubby, Supa Mega so you best get out the way Boys in trucks, huh, G63 I took this girl out on a school day And I dropped her ass off at UJ Getting turned up on a Sunday 'Cause I'm getting more money on Monday I take these girls out on Tuesday And I buy 'em champagne like it's Kool-Aid Barbiliscious on Wednesday Paper cuts so I think I need a band-aid I'm with my niggas Thursday, I'm in the bando Friday, car wash, I'm in the Benzo Always had the dream that I would be the Supa Mega On my second album but they treat me like a legend Listen to my old shit, that's my only pressure City where the gold is, that's the Holy Mecca You can get the money, you can never buy taste Take a sip of my name, split the side grave Niggas talking beef shit wanna braai vleis Why you smoking cheap shit? this is high grade I think this mami got potential I think this molly got me busting out the friendzone Drop it in the champagne like a Mentos We in the lobby but your body is a temple Getting turned up on a Sunday 'Cause I'm getting more money on Monday I take these girls out on Tuesday And I buy 'em champagne like it's Kool-Aid Barbiliscious on Wednesday Paper cuts so I think I need a band-aid I'm with my niggas Thursday, I'm in the bando Friday, car wash, I'm in the Benzo Ang'buy iskelem' man I buy things It's not my fault that these rappers bayizing The Thundercat back, brought the lightning But now these niggas mad 'cause these hoes selling pipe dreams I'm treating habits like a spaza You probably thought I got this money from my father R.I.P to Tata Shall we continue with the saga Thousand dollar jeans and balaclavas You know this shit is a classic This ain't no Billabong, no regular fabric This is a Megathon, now build me a statue My nigga I been a god, don't let this shit gas you Sim Dope pull up in a coupe with the Porsche sign Pop these bottles off the roof at the All White Drop these models in the pool, one me, there's a lot of you Time to show you how they do it in the North Side Getting turned up on a Sunday 'Cause I'm getting more money on Monday I take these girls out on Tuesday And I buy 'em champagne like it's Kool-Aid Barbiliscious on Wednesday Paper cuts so I think I need a band-aid I'm with my niggas Thursday, I'm in the bando Friday, car wash, I'm in the Benzo These niggas ain't down to earth, they better come back down Heard they be taking shots, need more rounds Done with the Rands and Nairas trying to lose pounds Yeah I'll be in the gym, working out