Ngwanamani - Sharp fede (feat. Jvsy) Lyrics

You only lit in the moment
You shouldn't get lost in the sauce
Don't know if I trust the people around me it's getting alarming
Change the loca to the city I had to go get what I want
Shopping sprees up in the Sandton cities I want dates and croissants
Rick Owen shoes they ain't dirty girl these ones they come with flaws
How is you high a building when my crib it got lotta floors
You getting way to attached I no longer speak for you
How you gon' want Gucci bags when you can't afford them too

You got an attitude
Like jvsy who angered you
We made a plan to move
She is a fan oh cool
They didn't let me inside of the doors but imade a plan my broer
You talking cash my broer
Come get the cash the blue
We talking the the yeh
I'm talking cash the bands
She got only fans
You not her only mans
Politics not with the politics
Shap Fede pour the mud in the cup it's lit

Sharp fede ,Tsene mo jozi ka number ye
Ska cap joh ra thella okare motepa joh
Big steppa,Ka dlala ake utlwane lego cap
Growing up ebe re utlwana lego rap
Ebe re batla goba feedisa pressure
Nou re tsene ka jozi it's better
Way better, we fynna be rappers
Pulling up with niggas, ra tsena
Ngwanamani ke kgale bago tshega
Bare o joke o tshwana le Trevor
Hommiegang o mfakile pressure
And he told me I can do better
Nou ba tsene oba fakele pressure

You only lit in the moment
You shouldn't get lost in the sauce
Don't know if I trust the people around me it's getting alarming
Change the loca to the city I had to go get what I want
Shopping sprees up in the Sandton cities I want dates and croissants
Rick Owen shoes they ain't dirty girl these ones they come with flaws
How is you high a building when my crib it got lotta floors
You getting way to attached I no longer speak for you
How you gon' want Gucci bags when you can't afford them too

You only lit in the moment
You shouldn't get lost in the sauce
Don't know if I trust the people around me it's getting alarming
Change the loca to the city I had to go get what I want
Shopping sprees up in the Sandton cities I want dates and croissants
Rick Owen shoes they ain't dirty girl these ones they come with flaws
How is you high a building when my crib it got lotta floors
You getting way to attached I no longer speak for you
How you gon' want Gucci bags when you can't afford them too

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