That's Wassup (feat. ZRi, Tyson Sybateli, Thato Saul & YoungstaCPT)

I just introduced her to the crew, you know wassup I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up Smokin', with the homies, with the squad Rollin, I be rollin', that's wassup (Like for real) We just tryna find our way, that's wassup So on rotation, that's the way and that's wassup Me and the money, we married for sure Nappy-headed before I had the 'fro Puffin' on purple haze, I'm moving slow Niggas out here playin' X's and O's I'm in the cut like the, uh, yeah I'm in the cut like a slit to the throat Niggas still movin' like I don't exist Hangin' with niggas like hangin' with hoes, jokes I get on the mic, hit the rhyme and the flow too lethal The pen's like glocks with a switch I don't wanna hear a nigga talk, I'm a real emcee You a cosplay doin' it for pics Money make niggas do anything Stabbin' they boys in the back for that chance to get rich Hit a two-step on the stage, you see the crowd raging They call me arsonist, you dig? I wrote this song with No Hook But I'm throwing a jab at whoever the shoe fits I'm on the 'Gram, hit a double tap On my DM got a bitch with some new tits This rap shit put me on game, back then I was down bad, they ain't give two shits Nigga, this LT one, two, three, back in this bitch This shit could get ruthless Me and my dogs gon' have us a feast Breakin' the bread, breakin' the bread Don't know who you think you are tryna compete Countin' my deads and countin' my blessings I get a cheque when I hop on a beat I'm independent You niggas scared of takin' a chance on yourself 'cause you weak Talkin' like you got the balls in your tweets I just introduced her to the crew, you know wassup I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up Smokin', with the homies, with the squad Rollin, I be rollin', that's wassup (Like for real) We just tryna find our way, that's wassup So on rotation, that's the way and that's wassup Yeah, I wake every mornin', I look for the way The money start lackin', my mental was blackin' I need some more back and my shoulder got weight I look at the niggas who talk about triggers But really cross fingers and wishin' on faith My hunger was boomin', when I started movin' the lyric My pen started smokin' like vape Said many times at they need and I prayed Corner's' a trench, all we need is some prey Niggas smoke weed for the pain All that I need is a stage on the weekend, get paid Talk and I walk, no cane Hero that don't got a cape, my moment had came Listen to talk in the game Takin' my cuts, like I said ain't no pain, ain't no pain and gain Me, my niggas ain't losin', I really start oozin' I'm closer to lose it, and boozin' and shit I am refusin', I'm big like I'm juicin' Me and my niggas choosin' the heat meanin' which Be ready for any sitch Life will really be a bitch I feel like a glitch (Kaapstad) I feel Henny back like a itch (Kaapstad naaier) Shots I will shoot in this shit Big stepper, got shoes in this shit (Youngsta), yeah Mindless, spineless, standup guy with no backbone (No backbone) Everyone has an opinion, but also an asshole (Also an asshole) You can't turn a frog to a prince if you stuck with a tadpole (Uh uh) You a cheese boy and I thank the Lord that I'm lactose (Aweh) My cashflow came streamin' in on that trap phone (Salute) Street credibility is infinity, no bank loan I was a little rascal who got robbed and then ran home And then came back with a terror squad full of skinny niggas, no Fat Joes We was socialising at bandos Seeing hoes bought and how crack sold I like to think that I chose rap but I feel like I'm the one rap chose Your girl say that she smaak me heavy 'cause I live my life by those gang codes And I put in work with the top dogs like Ab-Soul, she say, "Hello" because- I just introduced her to the crew, you know wassup I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up Smokin', with the homies, with the squad Rollin, I be rollin', that's wassup (Like for real) We just tryna find our way, that's wassup So on rotation, that's the way and that's wassup Feel that? I can feel it I can feel it, it's thoughts in my head Yeah, yeah Don't get it fucked up I always got girls when I showed up They all give it to me with no fuss They call it, "To show love" You frolic in the comments, a grown up Your message is regarded as "Don't trust" My market is wholesome Money been the motive for no one I swear to God none of you niggas fuckin' with me Been rockin' with 'Teli since year 2017 The prodigy pressin' on, gettin' back to where I belong Gettin' back what they took from me, I'm sorry it took so long Fuck it, I ain't even worried 'bout it It you ain't see what I can do, yeah, bitch, you heard about it Head on skyin', I been jumpin' over bird allowance Ho, you lyin' 'cause I know your favourites know about us Yeah, shiftin', they drop they singles, make blocks shake Hot cakes, hot cakes Bringin' that baker's man 'round for my dogs' sake Rest in peace bro, now I got 'em, just block hate Goin' against the boy is kamikaze Them blood, sweat and tears, fightin' demons and my fears, tryna turn into a million-dollar man, DiBiase Yeah, and I been in my bag with my soul out my body A nigga flow cold, they had to put me in a hot seat Rollin' with the camp, you'll get tired of the army Fly nigga Chauncey, already known for catchin' bodies Take a chance on the gang, we got your number, call it Yahtzee