Hom
Salute ma se kint*
Ja if they can lie to you then they can steal from you my bru
If they can steal from you they can kill you
It’s not my fault I was born into this fucked up world
Not sure how to fix this
Baby maybe I can ease your pain just a little bit
Yo I got the cure for sickness
Got the ill hardware guaranteed to take away your pain
One hit bwah you addicted
Pure uncut straight from the muddafukn source kid
This shit will fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil hot
Guess who’s back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner one hand on the Glock
Everyday it’s war on the streets
One lil slip bring a whole lotta heat
Stay woke your boy getting raw on the beat
Don’t sleep zef soldiers on da creep
Let’ ride I got your fix baby yo you wanna get high?
Get you anything you need on da zefside
Just trying to live my muddafukn best life
Loved by many hated by few
Cos I’m scandalous
Too real fake people can’t handle us
Operate from Africa to Los Angeles
Slanging hot product what shut up nwata**
1 little 2 little 3 little zeflingz
Flexing customers texting
123tjie glowing in the dark soos n fietjie***
I can see you but you can’t see me
Fun time on the frontline bra passop virrie 1time****
Wat kind scurrel tot die sunshine*****
Fuck I’m in too deep stay woke don’t sleep
Zef soldiers on the creep
(Translations):
*Salute child of my mother
**Shut up bitch
***Burner phones glowing in the dark like little faeries
****Look out for the police
*****What’s popping, hustle till the sun rises
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