I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I give mama the money I'm paid
I don't 'ware i'mma be there for days
I don't regret anything i'm no fake
You dating? this shit PS4 you get played
I'm working my tape i feel like Scotch
Back on shape you know i don't March
Back in cage because i got bars
I don't worry 'bout me i'm star
Wondering why i be winning the race
I just cutting corners like i'm blade
Niggas are saying they kill me okay
Make 'em stream so i get paid
This shit like they working at rich house safe
They moving chains like a maid
Now like a school i need me a break
Working on street i need me a wage
Yho
L don't be me i'm bully when we share that
I don't see me nigga kill me I'm bad at it
Like a vegan like i need me more carrots
On a beat, i'mma kill converted
Bitch seen more bones than pirates
I don't know nigga i'm ready when you fighting
Mike Tyson, you the Michael Spinks
She gimme brain when I'm tryna think
Party with me 'cause i'm dropping the tape
Beef with me bitch i'm dropping the plate
I feel like a piece of Art i been framed
I got bitches with me cause i'm paid
I don't care whether you prefer my verse or his
At the end of day we play
Avoidin a police raid 'cause i'm dope i make me a song i'm tryna get paid
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
When in my bag i don't want to relax
Searching my past
They don't wanna be there
I'm planning a future living in the past
They study my moves looking for a gap
I had to retain
I had to adapt
I'm changing my ways
I'm not gonna be bad
Theses therapy sessions
I paid in advance
I hop on a beat and i murder the guest
Chilled on the sofa receiving a text
Teapy he told me he wanted a verse
I went in the in the studio cooking again
I went in the in the studio cooking again
Five, four three two one
All my opps using BB guns
Probably thought i wasn't baptised
I know water cause i came from one
When it broke i could see the sun
One of two not the only one
Baby sister she the middle child
The reason why niggas can't son me
Last cause i came fast
Mama raised us well haters can attest going on my knees asking for forgiveness
I'm not perfect i don't need witness
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I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I give mama the money I'm paid
I don't 'ware i'mma be there for days
I don't regret anything i'm no fake
You dating? this shit PS4 you get played
I'm working my tape i feel like Scotch
Back on shape you know i don't March
Back in cage because i got bars
I don't worry 'bout me i'm star
Wondering why i be winning the race
I just cutting corners like i'm blade
Niggas are saying they kill me okay
Make 'em stream so i get paid
This shit like they working at rich house safe
They moving chains like a maid
Now like a school i need me a break
Working on street i need me a wage
Yho
L don't be me i'm bully when we share that
I don't see me nigga kill me I'm bad at it
Like a vegan like i need me more carrots
On a beat, i'mma kill converted
Bitch seen more bones than pirates
I don't know nigga i'm ready when you fighting
Mike Tyson, you the Michael Spinks
She gimme brain when I'm tryna think
Party with me 'cause i'm dropping the tape
Beef with me bitch i'm dropping the plate
I feel like a piece of Art i been framed
I got bitches with me cause i'm paid
I don't care whether you prefer my verse or his
At the end of day we play
Avoidin a police raid 'cause i'm dope i make me a song i'm tryna get paid
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
When in my bag i don't want to relax
Searching my past
They don't wanna be there
I'm planning a future living in the past
They study my moves looking for a gap
I had to retain
I had to adapt
I'm changing my ways
I'm not gonna be bad
Theses therapy sessions
I paid in advance
I hop on a beat and i murder the guest
Chilled on the sofa receiving a text
Teapy he told me he wanted a verse
I went in the in the studio cooking again
I went in the in the studio cooking again
Five, four three two one
All my opps using BB guns
Probably thought i wasn't baptised
I know water cause i came from one
When it broke i could see the sun
One of two not the only one
Baby sister she the middle child
The reason why niggas can't son me
Last cause i came fast
Mama raised us well haters can attest going on my knees asking for forgiveness
I'm not perfect i don't need witness
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I give mama the money I'm paid
I don't 'ware i'mma be there for days
I don't regret anything i'm no fake
You dating? this shit PS4 you get played
I'm working my tape i feel like Scotch
Back on shape you know i don't March
Back in cage because i got bars
I don't worry 'bout me i'm star
Wondering why i be winning the race
I just cutting corners like i'm blade
Niggas are saying they kill me okay
Make 'em stream so i get paid
This shit like they working at rich house safe
They moving chains like a maid
Now like a school i need me a break
Working on street i need me a wage
Yho
L don't be me i'm bully when we share that
I don't see me nigga kill me I'm bad at it
Like a vegan like i need me more carrots
On a beat, i'mma kill converted
Bitch seen more bones than pirates
I don't know nigga i'm ready when you fighting
Mike Tyson, you the Michael Spinks
She gimme brain when I'm tryna think
Party with me 'cause i'm dropping the tape
Beef with me bitch i'm dropping the plate
I feel like a piece of Art i been framed
I got bitches with me cause i'm paid
I don't care whether you prefer my verse or his
At the end of day we play
Avoidin a police raid 'cause i'm dope i make me a song i'm tryna get paid
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
I pray for basadi
I pray for the mulla
I fear for banyana
I pray for my mama
When in my bag i don't want to relax
Searching my past
They don't wanna be there
I'm planning a future living in the past
They study my moves looking for a gap
I had to retain
I had to adapt
I'm changing my ways
I'm not gonna be bad
Theses therapy sessions
I paid in advance
I hop on a beat and i murder the guest
Chilled on the sofa receiving a text
Teapy he told me he wanted a verse
I went in the in the studio cooking again
I went in the in the studio cooking again
Five, four three two one
All my opps using BB guns
Probably thought i wasn't baptised
I know water cause i came from one
When it broke i could see the sun
One of two not the only one
Baby sister she the middle child
The reason why niggas can't son me
Last cause i came fast
Mama raised us well haters can attest going on my knees asking for forgiveness
I'm not perfect i don't need witness
Writer: Thato Monyatsi, Khaba Librasky
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid