Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blxckie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sihle Sithole
Composer
Luyanda Mathwasa
Composer
Yudhveer Singh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ariaty
Producer
V8
Producer
Herc Cut The Lights
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Me and my bros on the same shit
Would be a sin if I lane-switched
Shut the fuck up, let my chains talk
Funny thing is they gon' still listen
How you gon' mess up the win, ****?
You done went to the top and you still bitchin'
**** pulled up to the crib, ****
They done said it, "That's him and it's his kitchen"
[Verse 1]
Yeah, bro, they know that I've been on business
I been sick, bro, I swear I need ten chemists
Melody sounding like Jimi Hendrix
I could jump on the stage and get ill widdit
Truthfully, bro, I don't got forgiveness
I could hate on a **** for years, ****
I don't give a fuck
Every year I tell **** to buckle up
It's my year, ****
And it's never ever gon' change
I remember going through pain
I remember having no change
I remember seeing things change
It's gmg business, you play, then you lay where you stay
The talk of the town is you're sweeter than crêpes
You been talking that shit, I been sharpening my blade
I been counting this cheddar cheese, it's with me all day
[Chorus]
Me and my bros on the same shit
Would be a sin if I lane-switched
Shut the fuck up, let my chains talk
Funny thing is they gon' still listen
How you gon' mess up the win, ****?
You done went to the top and you still bitchin'
**** pulled up to the crib, ****
They done said it, "That's him and it's his kitchen"
[Verse 2]
I cannot tell no lie
If you a lame, I don't fuck with you
You know my gang got ties
I ain't tying knots, I ain't talking shoes
Yes, I got cash, I paid my dues
You are not him, you're not that dude
Been taking care of my mind, I can't lose it
These **** is snoozing, I pray for improvement
Came through with the sun, it was looking all gloomy
I ain't say much, but they with me, I'm booming
Told 'em all, "Place all your bets, I'm not losing"
I knew what I had to do was just go stupid
Since I came up had the same glow
**** know me, the greatest, the main ou
If you broke, I don't get it, my brain closed
I done hustled my way out the flames thrown
[Chorus]
Me and my bros on the same shit
Would be a sin if I lane-switched
Shut the fuck up, let my chains talk
Funny thing is they gon' still listen
How you gon' mess up the win, ****?
You done went to the top and you still bitchin'
**** pulled up to the crib, ****
They done said it, "That's him and it's his kitchen"
Written by: Luyanda Mathwasa, Sihle Sithole, Yudhveer Singh
