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Hook
Padre said I made a sin…
I’m sick I need my medicine…
This shit looks like a real movie
Now I think I made a scene…
I made a sin…
My medicine
This shit looks like a real movie
Now I think I made a scene

Verse 1…
Lemmi see if taariq’s she coming up to fuck today…
Nobody gonna stop me from doing this shit I can’t delay…
She give me that pussy so wet I’m a player nigga I can’t deny…
That bitch want money I gave her coke look at us now we are super fly…
My life is fucken good…
Long as I smoke my weed…
And I got a hoe named alehandra that’s the shit you never had…
Oooh you GraHms you fucken broke that’s the shit you never fucken heard…
I got racks on racks, stacks on stacks oooh god I’m so Glad…
I got racks on racks, stacks on stacks oooh god I’m so Glad…
Everybody in club looking at me, damn I think I’m superstar…
Let’s turn to the left and leave the shoprite then we in the fucken spar…
I tell your dear wife bitch suck my cock…
At the hospital they gave 2 beds coz I’m too sick…
So fuck taariq your wife ain’t juicy…
My big dick sleep on your mommas pussy
You think you’re funny…
I can see you running…
Ain’t got no time for chasing gay niggas…
Its a beef you ain’t ready for revenge…
Harry up Qari Mussa need some massage…
Your phone shout 30 messages…
Harry up qari Mussa need some massage

Let me you tell you some nigga…
You think you dope coz you’re signed nigga…
Let me tell you some nigga…
Your album got no sells nigga…
You just hating me coz I got more fans…
Just wait till I’m signed, and I’ll be gone…
You can’t even sing with that stupid auto tune…
You can’t even sing with that stupid auto tune…

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Verse 2

Ain’t no subliminal but I fucken hate all this cops…
Rands and nairas Popping from jo-burg to pretoria
I’m good in art coz I got the goddam secret like Victoria…
Just get down to my block and see, my niggas gonna blow yah…
You started a beef you called evil…
You’re mentol, I’m black devil..
I don’t give a fuck if you’re trouble…
You just started a big struggle..
Now face the beast welcome to jungle..
Its big war coz you’re the zebra
And I’m the lion…
We both swords we both guns, you made out of wood and I’m the iron…
60 bars in beat, yeah that’s a costume…
Bringing the beef just for a breakfast consume…
Cooking hits with my big homie fly beats…
We still up in this bitch coz we do it for the streets…
Broke niggas want cash…
My niggas got the game on smash…
Need a board and a dash…
Gotta count my single hits…
Broke niggas want cash…
My niggas got the game on smash…
Young Vanny on the dack…
Shoutout to my homies on the block…
Let me you tell you some nigga…
You think you dope coz you’re signed nigga…
Let me tell you some nigga…
Your album got no sells nigga…
You just hating me coz I got more fans…
Just wait till I’m signed, and I’ll be gone…
You can’t even sing with that stupid auto tune…
You can’t even sing with that stupid auto tune…

Hook

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