Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Mawejje
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Mawejje
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tunga
Producer
Lyrics
How much of the artists i do body inna take,
Rolling credits i would give up to paving ways
Hit the mark i see em shocked am making all the change
En the barber shop gossip am compared to Marvin gaye yoh
On the charts i dominate all the raps and then switching lanes
I could really conversate wit yur soul ****
La Vida Macarena a livin that i made
Tell ma pap pap i took to the tip top
Where their hats drop am the general with the cheque
She pull up wit her extras to measure my depth
Buh the question i suppose is how you made it with no ahhh
A kid wit thoughts turn to be efficient with the art
You dont love it when i brag it
Funny how turned my volume down when i started
Now half to all you hear be this voice
En the rest be these **** bitin flows
Invented in ma jaws
Coz a instrument that am known for
You bitchin on the wrong cause its either all or cross
Temperatures are low frost tryna give no fs more
What you betting on
Huh your life bruh
Nobody ignite hope had to do it with all alone
Thats when **** high five
Too busy counting mines excludin yur handouts
Nah, bitch am onna payout,no damn shits
That you put me on,
So Give me a better reason,to be back to the region
Been a good Samaritan to take you the river bank
Am flowing for the future coz the kids need a hero
To replace the white beetles we need Jimi Hendrix's legacy
No no aint no cup to tea
Buh jaja raised a G
Dont ever take me for granted or
You pay with your life G
Ooo or you pay with your life G
SaFaRiii yea SaFaRiii yea
We Partying we partying
SaFaRiii yea SaFaRiii yea
We partying we partying
One for money en the twos for we
Everything we are is the life we live
If i make a star,then the sky be the stage
Raise your hands up as we vibe to the chills
I've been learning how be me dude
Through the situations i been living
Too much of the envy in my way aye
All the years i been downplayed
For a curtain raiser say hello to Mawejje
Am evil ooo
Hand me to the interpol
Internationally known through the new wave
Coming in first like A
In the alphabet no drill
How many converted after demos ooo
Called a Grammy nominee before the drop of the album
You hate it that am chose ****
Set out of this space if you an astronaut
Ha i put a candy bar in front of these kids
Now they can't get enough of this
Where you been i been ahunnid times
Tell me where the pressure coming from
For the panic
Sitted on the future with my 47
Try anything **** I'll have you in a morgue
You hear me
You hear me
You hear me
SaFaRiii yea SaFaRiii yea
We Partying we partying
SaFaRiii yea SaFaRiii yea
We partying we partying
One for money en the twos for we
Everything we are is the life we live
If i make a star,then the sky be the stage
Raise your hands up as we vibe to the chills
Written by: Kevin Mawejje

