Too many rappers out here
Going crazy for my autotune
Lets take it back to my room
Still sounding whack without autotune
Look i just want money you know
Getting too bad i wont smoke
Imma get cash you wont know
Imma get cash you wont
Im doing this flow that everybody is doing im craving for pasta
Look at your face you ugly like koba you looking like biscuits
Look at my baby he hungry he angry he looking for biscuits
Yow look at my baby he hungry he angry he looking for biscuits
Eat it up fck it up open up my nigga I'll fck u up
Kill you up fck you up bury you nigga i wont care about yo racks
Eat you up fck you up open up my nigga I'll fxck u up
Fxck you up kill you up bury you nigga i wont care about yo racks
See i came out yo way
Young nigga live in molati fontein
Got hate but the hate got blamed
Got hate cause i took the blame
Look im just tranna get rich im not flexing the money im flexing this witch
Get money i ain getting no money im just tranna be rich with my bros like this
Blue my wrist im dripping water bitch
Flow like me you gon get killed
Blue my wrist im dripping water bitch
Flow like me you gon get killed
Blue my wrist im dripping water
Flow like this you gon get killed
I was just tranna be brizz
Me and that nigga we just dont mix
He getting money but he ain telling me shit yeah
This nigga rich he just keep it lowkey
Hustle been my girlfriend since i realised that poverty is gay
Molati fontein
Feeling the pain shifting yo way
Talking like this sounding like this sounding like pastor
All of my bros they lit you know how we do it my bro
Keep it 1thousand no growth
We ain gonna stress bout the loan
No bad bitch gonna pull up to the crib like this