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I move on the low
I ain't loud about it
I just need me a new Tonka
That's a widebody
Make em windows tinted
So I cannot see nobody
Its just me against the world
And all the ones that's doubting
I gotta keep my circle small
I don't like being crowded
Where would I be without
The cheddar I can't live without it
These niggahs faker than the word fake
Bitch my heart 2 cold
I could make the fucking world skate
And I got this drip
Swag on me, if you thirsty
I'm gon run it up
I'm gon pull be the first place
Niggah don't you try (Huh)
Its gon be the worst case
Catch you lacking on a motherfucking Thursday
I'm like bye bitch
(Bye)
Imma see you later
These niggahs Finna jug my swag
All black like dark Vader
(Brrr)
I know that they be sleeping on me
Now it's time to wake
(Wake up)(Up)
I pick it up so much
I'm making racks
I'm making paper (Paper)
I'm in the kitchen tryna bake up
Tryna get my cake up
(Less go less go!)
(Brr)
She say what I do is shocking
I think I'm a taser
If you fuck with us we pull up with us
We pull up with them glockies and em lasers
(Yeah pih)
I'm too fly
(Burr)
I'm too fly and I'm to playa playa
Bitch we on our way up way up
That bitch
She a demon slayer slayer
(Goo!)
I'm a vamp I always stay up
Busy working in the lair
Take your big big cause I'm too playa playa playa
WRITERS
Andile Mchunu
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