Mfanaka 😭🔥🔥🔥 this is Grammy level dawg

Ye x4[Cover]

This song is about who i was as an artist and who i am about to become in this industry.

BLOW-UP 22

$he's High/(Interlude)

Grew Apart


Verse 
Body to body
I'm moving silent
I want a mill 
Then double the profit
Cannot compete 
I'll put you in Coffin
I move alone
Not fake I'm just honest yé 

Banna ba chanc'a 
Ba kasing tshware
Ba hloka thuso
Haba rapele 
Ntse batlo wela
Yaka di panty
Yo meddie kemo tshwere 

They wanna climb
But they cannot top me 
Building a wall
Building an army
They are just fake
Dem niggas copies
Like Zack to his Cody yé 

Di Cargo di a chesa 
Apere Karki
Dripile fuuu
From hlokgo to fatse
Bana bang feel'a
Nkase ba tsware
Ba tseba ke ya fisa joe 


Lebitso ke Kevin joe
I'm Coming up with that Pitori flow
Ntlamele hubbly mo
Bo Thato batla ka Mathatha joe 

I'm moving like Bester
Trading ka Tesla
If asa batle 
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one 
On to the next one 
On to the next one 


Pull up with a hundred and fifty
And just in time for the weekend
When I'm on hubbly I'm geeking
When I'm on hubbly I'm geekin geekin 

If you see me snap a picture
Kenya your man re tlamo crop'a 
Kopa oska Kenya di filter
Hao batle ba bone o mpheza 

Really in 
I am a suburban hooligan
With my Twinenem 
All of the rest are just counterfeit
(Make believe) Plazeebo 
Swipe Black Card On Rico 
Amigo have to feed my people

Probably (ft. Iwannabe Wavy x Forest Ibis)

Late Night Mistakes

Late Night Mistakes (ft. The Hype)

-lyrics-
Intro:
[Losing my patience sample]

Verse:
Yea, look
One minute you love me, next you hate me
You could do all you want but can't replace me
A ring of lies on your finger won't faze me
Just like a promise from these niggas who just ain't me
See I'm not cocky this what happens with the typa cock -
That make a bitch wanna fuck just to change her walk (wait)
I'm straying away from the topic -
You just only jealous cause my new bitch got it (bitch please)
I talk like this when I'm tipsy, and go ballistic
Cause your stupid ass really thought a nigga wouldn't miss it, what the fuck is this
It's like I love to be hated and hate to be loved but I love the way you say it, when you say it
It's like a game of charades, I'm just playing with your patience, but do you really blame me
Now go and lie, tell these niggas that you hate me, baby

Outro:
Skit

Bittersweet (Prod. Lwaziie El)

Intro:
Yeah, this one's for you
Check

Verse:
I'm tryna focus, but it's hard with that ass that you got, with the curves like I swerve when I'm spinning round' your block
Pour a lil' liquor, then I change the way you walk
Roll another blunt
Doobie to your face and a dick in your lungs, and my kids on your back with the future on your tongue
Book a hotel we could make each other cum
There's something bout' the way you got your new hair done that make me hit it from the back and pull on your lace-fronts (shit)
I gotta chill true
But minus the bs, you my lil' boo, add that shit back how I'm steady feeling on your boobs
My soulmate you a freak and a friend too
I'm tryna take your pretty ass out to Cancun
We get drunk then we bussin' out the dance moves
On the dance floor, girl they playing our tunes
You better tell everybody else to make room (yeah)
While I be grinding on your body, bumping Rae Sremm' (yeah)
Cause -
You're unforgettable
For all the moments that I shared with you
A red lit penthouse got a better view, than anything all your niggas ever shared with you
Lower your voice, don't maak a raas
Te sexo hasta que duermas

Grew Apart

CARNATE

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