Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This one, it be bad
Said, all of my galdem bad
Check it
Mmm
[Verse 2]
It's kinda mad that we flex like this
Anywhere we go, you see us flex like that
You see, all of my gang do bits
Just know all of my galdem bad
[Verse 3]
You see the way that she wine those hips
Swear down, chale, it's bad
Shine like a buss down wrist
Talk about shape, this one, it be mad
[Verse 4]
Anywhere we go, shut down setting
All day, flex like we just left gym
Spend money like we no like this ting
Melanin award show, gal, you win
[Verse 5]
Cah the champagnes on chilling
It tastes better when the whole team's winning
Even if you ain't seeing money
Make sure that you team have vision
[Verse 6]
Yeah, this one, it be bad
I said, all of my galdem bad
Young fly with an African swag
We spend cheese, then we get it right
Back, see, we make them moves
Come through, shut down with the crew
Running to the moolah, it's true
We grind cah we don't wanna look like you
[Verse 7]
Mix the magi with the guava juice
Exclusive gal, don't like loose
Prestige ting, don't take shoes
Off in club, that ain't my crew
[Verse 8]
Extreme flavour
Have one taste, make your bae change up
Bunda juicy
Looking for the ting with the waist cutie
[Verse 9]
It's grand
You know the flex so mad
We only want the money in bags
Money counter can't even catch
Young fly with an African swag
[Verse 10]
When you're broke, no one runs you down
From the ground up, nobody is around
Things start popping, they wanna show up
Tell them it's above me now
[Verse 11]
Yeah, this one, it be bad
I said, all of my galdem bad
Young fly with an African swag
We spend cheese, then we get it right
Back, see, we make them moves
Come through, shut down with the crew
Running to the moolah, it's true
We grind cah we don't wanna look like you
[Verse 12]
This one, it be bad
Said, all of my galdem bad
This one, it be bad
Said, all of my galdem bad
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