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Yeah Aye aye Uh Man I ain't the same youngin' from 2008 Middle fingers ready for who wanna hate If you not with the smoke nigga move out the way Grind for the guala is the mood for the day I charge a fee for a favour I'm seeing Madiba's reincarnation I charge a fee for a favour Smoke and mirrors but I see through the vapour I ain't the same youngin' from 2008 Middle fingers ready for who wanna hate If you not with the smoke nigga move out the way Grind for the guala is the mood for the day Okay I charge a fee for a favour I'm seeing Madiba's reincarnation I charge a fee for a favour Smoke and mirrors but I see through the vapour Look I'm ready to die for the dollar I'm eager for money and power I'm charging a dime for the hour Tell em don't stress over problems Cause Cbroskie got it Ain't no need to throw in the towel I need my piece of the pie And my piece of the cake I don't care if it's sweet or if it's sour Brodie done told me he's down for whatever For cheddar I told him we peas in a pod So I'm all in my business and all for the riches I'm getting this money dawg legal or not And I don't give a fuck if it came out the mud Cause if it's dirty money we cleaning it out Cannot be acting too good for the paper being made Nigga is you tryna eat or is you not Pushing this music like product Put dope in the lyrics I pack in the beat and I drop I'm on a whole different wave than you niggas Believe that, don't even try to compete I hit it good she be splashing all over the place We keep fucking up all of her sheets Niggas like me isn't down for that slick talk Nah nigga I rather you cough up and speak Just like Phori this how I learnt the game Re tsene kao kapana it's all a procedure I'm a younging on the rise you can put it on me And I don't know how many times I gotta repeat it If not the biggest the best, man I am a beast out the east I came here to stay so you might as well hand me the lease Man I ain't the same youngin' from 2008 Middle fingers ready for who wanna hate If you not with the smoke nigga move out the way Grind for the guala is the mood for the day I charge a fee for a favour I'm seeing Madiba's reincarnation I charge a fee for a favour Smoke and mirrors but I see through the vapour I ain't the same youngin' from 2008 Middle fingers ready for who wanna hate If you not with the smoke nigga move out the way Grind for the guala is the mood for the day Okay I charge a fee for a favour I'm seeing Madiba's reincarnation I charge a fee for a favour Smoke and mirrors but I see through the vapour
Writer(s): Sandile Njabulo Kekana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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