[Chorus]:
I'm jus' finna get it crackin'
Silly niggas get the yappin'
Greedy niggas finna get but we never sleepin'
We jus' kill 'em badly...
Celebratin' coz we happy
Get the liquor, get the cam nigga
Play the music while I make the doobie
We be hella groovy with the bad chicks
One time for my day ones
All my niggas where I came from
All my people got their hands up
Pour the liquor for the past ones
One time for my day ones
And my snymans, when I blaze up
All my people got their hands up
We jus' finna shake the place up
[Verse 1]:
When Malume rappin'...
All of these suckers jus' shut up
We rock up and leave 'em all dancin'
Kill 'em all, blast it!
Calibre huntin' the animal slaughter 'em
Kill 'em all, tragic
Minimal tactics
Criminals stealin' the shine that we buildin' up
Cynics are laughin'
We be up readin' our lessons
Sippy cup keepin' our meds in
Drink it up fast like ey...
I'm in the club and I holla at bae
She really lit up when I walked on the stage
She lovin' us jumpin' she wanted a fave...
I gave her a body, she givin' me brain
She lovin' us rappers, she lustin' for fame
Askin' for money, she actin' a slave
Playin' a dummy, she wanna be saved
All of my hommies look down, issa shame
We up in the hood, we puffin' that good, we watchin' a horror movie
We let her come through, she bringin' her crew, a dozen of other groupies
They lovin' my view, they pourin' up booze and acting up rather loose G
They showing us boobs Malumz and...
Letting us grab their booty...
And that's just what happens when you makin' a lotta moves
A lotta dudes jus' wanna complain, but nothin' they do
Well nothin' but foolin' around, not payin' their dues
They wanna come hate on this jewel
I want the ngwana, the power and cool
Stack up the guala and ncela the juice
What are you doin'?
[Chorus]:
I'm jus' finna get it crackin'
Silly niggas get the yappin'
Greedy niggas finna get but we never sleepin'
We jus' kill 'em badly...
Celebratin' coz we happy
Get the liquor, get the cam nigga
Play the music while I make the doobie
We be hella groovy with the bad chicks
One time for my day ones
All my niggas where I came from
All my people got their hands up
Pour the liquor for the past ones
One time for my day ones
And my snymans, when I blaze up
All my people got their hands up
We jus' finna shake the place up
[Verse 2]:
Youngin niggas they jus' love to hate
Silly boys, they don't contemplate
Underachievers love to celebrate
Heavy liftin' but they're underweight
I'm killin' niggas, guns stutter quicker, trigger gripper is Ted Bundy
Come get it nigga, pun spittin' killin' beats and niggas is my hobby
I was so crushed when I broke down and the whole squad sorta ran from me
Never sold drugs, so I dropped out, lost my focus and my family
It was so rough, but I grown tough, so I called pops and we handled it
We walked down my memory, he held my hand and I'm a man again!
Dad ain't raised no bitch
Gave me these flows SNITCH!
Came through on debut and made views
That's pro thangs!
All these niggas spit a ocean
But they never get to flow quick
Cynics are missin' the syllables left the syllabus
All in my motion
I'mma do it coz it's magic
I'mma do it coz I can G
I'mma do it for the bad chicks
And the people at the stands and...
I'mma do it for my daddy
I'mma get that nigga dancin'
I'mma do it for connection
And the people understand me...
[Chorus]:
I'm jus' finna get it crackin'
Silly niggas get the yappin'
Greedy niggas finna get but we never sleepin'
We jus' kill 'em badly...
Celebratin' coz we happy
Get the liquor, get the cam nigga
Play the music while I make the doobie
We be hella groovy with the bad chicks
One time for my day ones
All the niggas where I came from
All my people got their hands up
Pour the liquor for the past ones
One time for my day ones
And my snymans, when I blaze up
All my people got their hands up
We jus' finna shake the place up
