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I be sipping all night Your bitch in my section, you gon' see the starlight Why you under pressure? Too over protective, she gon' love me long time Don't you see the necklace? It's a different texture Now I'm gon' need protection, for all the private dances Thixo Ngicela ung'size ungang'thathi ngisas' eskhaleni Hayi kum'nandi uk'jaiva Siyalwa siya provida I been sipping all night, kicks is all white Wrist is all bright and my fucking drinks is all nice And your chick is in my section acting friendly She ain't an option but she could fit my plan B No question man, my name is where the truth is Walked through the fire bitch and still come out the coolest All y'all niggas minute maid, she asking where the juice is? I'm in a convertible, she asking where the roof is? I made it from nothing to something, no excuses Hustle hard, pulled a couple of strings like acoustics Started a label now my hand on another pie Yeah we taking shit up to another night It's motherfuck them all, I don't see a hater Ran the city so much, I could be a mayor Yeah I'm making dough, I don't need a baker Pockets got notes, like Anita Baker I be sipping all night Your bitch in my section, you gon' see the starlight Why you under pressure? Too over protective, she gon' love me long time Don't you see the necklace? It's a different texture Now I'm gon' need protection, for all the private dances Thixo Ngicela ung'size ungang'thathi ngisas' eskhaleni Hayi kum'nandi uk'jaiva Siyalwa siya provida Tell me who got the minerals, huh? Me and my brother been at the top for a minute now The shit I'm smoking is pretty loud But don't say my car topless, no, no, the titties' out North God got the answers Put your hand up That you shoot with, count your loot with If you in the way, you gon' have to move bitch I don't buy face, I ain't gotta prove shit 'Cause I got a better plug, smoking my indo Top floor, The Pepper Club The special cloth talk, passports, et cetera I'm on a world tour, long haul, America I'm finna count bread and paint the town red like a Ferrari Unlimited options every time we go shopping Joshua outdoor, niggas be smoking John shit Roll up the Selassie not the Bongani Fassie People say a lot shit about me, about me Every season, what's the reason they can do without me? Damn, even your man need a selfie Handsome and wealthy Bank balance healthy I be sipping all night Your bitch in my section, you gon' see the starlight Why you under pressure? Too over protective, she gon' love me long time Don't you see the necklace? It's a different texture Now I'm gon' need protection, for all the private dances Thixo Ngicela ung'size ungang'thathi ngisas' eskhaleni Hayi kum'nandi uk'jaiva Siyalwa siya provida Come roll with me baby girl, I got you for life Matter fact, mmm, mmm, I got you tonight This fame shit can make you fell out of your mind The sex became easy to get, love harder to find Since I lost the girl I love, I been a savage No commitments chicks can't even get a beverage How you acting all conceited when you average You need to pick a struggle, you don't meet my standards My circle small, had to tighten up a few ends In 0'17 hate's become the new trend They tryna kill me ntwana, hoping that my juice end But only way I could be murked? Is in that new Benz Ngeke balunge, 16V ke le para Gomora on my back, RIP that nigga Flabba Yeah I'm living everyday like it's my last No regrets, man I've lived it up to the max I be sipping all night Your bitch in my section, you gon' see the starlight Why you under pressure? Too over protective, she gon' love me long time Don't you see the necklace? It's a different texture Now I'm gon' need protection, for all the private dances Thixo Ngicela ung'size ungang'thathi ngisas' eskhaleni Hayi kum'nandi uk'jaiva Siyalwa siya provida
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Yanga Ntshakaza, Thato Madonsela, Benn Gilbert Kamoto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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