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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blair Waweru Maina
Blair Waweru Maina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fushi The Sage
Fushi The Sage
Producer

Lyrics

Eyyy
Cheki, ni Blizzy
What
Eyyy Eyyy, Cheki
A to the Z, I could do it easily
All I need is a blunt and imma top up with the heat
Blizzy be what they call me through these streets
Couple homies, want a rollie, on they dollie, in Nairobi
Don't need no hand-outs
E-Bay sell my records if they really not gon stand out
Focus on the money, but all the homies wanna hang out
Gang up in this bitch, don't even know who got a shank now
Homie wassup you tryna get down
'In da club' with '50' **** they dont een spend a 'Cent'
Just got a check today, I don't even know how to spend
Kutthroat, I'm a soldier, I never need defence
L.O.L, I'd never take an L
M on the table, should I take it, fuck yes
**** really buggin, imma say that till I'm dead
Over all yall lil ****, can't nobody top my rap
I Put my city on the map
Questions on questions, l'm tired of all these questions
Really first place, I don't see nothing ahead of me
Switch it to my lingo mehn I hope you understand me
Talk yo shit, nasema, nasema, Eyyy
Uliza 30, ako kwa pay roll
Vile zimewai, ni macho red kama tomato
Wanasema naringa tangu nije uteto
Wacha kiwaru, cheki label
X huniambia hadai nothing but the best
You know I'm a stepper, nakanyaga all the rest
Zzz's I dont catch, for the money, never rest
1, 2, 3, cause I just popped the alphabet
2 of my ****, wanna drill I said bet
3 was the number of the tellers in the bank
4:00 PM, before they closed, we popped a check
5 + 95, keep it hunnid, like frank
Eyyy, what
Mehn this shit too funny mehn
I just
Like, I been telling **** I'm him
Like, this that Before Too Long
A-Z Flow
Like, im boutta give yall one more verse, like
A-Z I could do it swiftly
Alitry kuburn na gang haezi handle, huskii
Blunts too big, na no sipitishi
Chai hukuja moto, keti joh usip tea
Dopeboy
Even all my **** ride around with pows bwoy
Fukk around find out, you know how it go bwoy
Go Blizzy Go, they know I'm the Goat bwoy
Havin all this shit, how I'm ever gon be down
Im really soldiered down they know not to come around
Jukin on these ****, I could see by how they frown
Killing these beats, Vick with the dogs in the pound
Let me pop my shit, put a **** in the ground
Many many men, wanna see me go broke
Never never ever would I be mad bout a hoe
Oh my God, she just pulled up with the bros
Put her in the room, got my nut she gotta go
Quartz for the Rollie, and the face red like a melon
Real deal stepper, show them drops like a lemon
Stop all the cap, change on your homies like the weather
Tell me do you love me, ride or die be a felon
Understand the rap, this ain't nothin like no other
Vouch for the family, you know Yak be my brother
When I'm really down, I call 30 or my mother
X pills in the party, how its snowin but its summer
Zima hio shit, nimeimada joh si joke
Uno im the one, at the top, mi ndio pope
Dos wafanyikazi but si huget the work done
Tres ndizo shada tulimada one touch
Cuatro ni ma teen, na sibongi ninja Turtle
Cinco kaa de mayo, leta tei twende nayo
Mehn, this shit way too easy bro like
I dont, I don't even know bro
That's, That's just some, Thats just some light shit but
A-Z you feel me
Written by: Blair Waweru Maina
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