Cape Town radio 021
KASHCPT
I used to stuff all the Gs in my denim
Momma I pray
I ain't going to jail
I'm riding in silence
But I ain't a felon
I been jugging in the middle
Loving the hate because I'm winning
Riding it windows is tinted
How you know?
There ain't no telling
But shit could never happen
That was it
It was heaven sent
I was jugging thugging
Like maleficent
I was jugging
Thugging up another end
Proudly 'bout it
Count it
Got alot of it
How we talking?
How we doing numbers
Drumming on you dummies?
Run up got to duffel it
How we taught?
Know I know how to double it
There was never loving
Then they said I'm wanted
Really those the niggas
I can't fuck with them
Talking shit
But "bro" you out in public
I hit a lick
I hit the bitch
You fucking with
I don't vent or vex
Or like to politic
I'm real and these niggas the opposite
Said fuck 12
And that number
Could suck a dick
I got nine
And I'm keeping it on my hip
Get it hit
Oh
Ah
Oh
Ah
Oh
I'm with my woedies
How I'm pouring up codeine
How my potent on OG
How the boy looking cozy
Keep a tech
On my rage
Like I came outta Plett
I got gang from the right to the left
No debate who the best
Keep ya bek
Ahead
I used to stuff all the Gs in my denim
Momma I pray
I ain't going to jail
I'm riding in silence
But I ain't a felon
I been jugging in the middle
Loving the hate because I'm winning
Riding it windows is tinted
How you know?
There ain't no telling
Ye ye ye ye
I'm in the club
With the racks stacked in the jeans
I can't even dance or walk
Give her that d
Then I watch her fall back to sleep
Like she was jus sippin on wok
Uppity
Uppity
I don't need company
Hot in the streets
I talked to God and he told me that
I cannot fall no more this shit all for me
I told my brothers they don't need to go to the mall no more
This shit all for free
Niggas be rapping
They really wanna go bar for bar
I got sauce and sweets
Meaning I can't be battling
Big slime slat
I'm rattling
Hey hey hey
Walking on water
Feel like a boat
Got a white b
I call her blow
Drip like a sink
I'ma need soap
Swear to god I just feel too wavy
I could be friends with a fish
Told that girl please don't call me baby
She just a snackable dish
Walk in the scene
I see, all these bitches tryna get a piece of me
Get to the baggidy instantly
How I did it?
Nigga that's a mystery
Hey
I used to stuff all the Gs in my denim
Momma I pray
I ain't going to jail
I'm riding in silence
But I ain't a felon
I been jugging in the middle
Loving the hate because I'm winning
Riding it windows is tinted
How you know?
There ain't no telling
I feel like Pooh
Out the sheist
Summing get a bigger loot
Up the price
Stunting bitch
I'm with the crew
Got the hype
Trap back door
Red light
Bed light
Bet
Down that damn wall
Tripping ain't no alcohol
In beast
I was in that mode
Upper
Upper
Upper echelon
I'm in trap mode
I sip Activis pour with my dog
Payback to my dawg
Uh
Only talk that OG conversations all got bars
I got loads
On my load
Charge that thang and then it pop
Played that in our vlog
This one's for the opps
Get that bag
Get that goal
Get that hit
That ain't a opp
All eyes
All on
Keep a tech
On my rage like I came outta Plett
I got gang from the right to the left
No debate who the best
Keep your bek
Ahead
I used to stuff all the Gs in my denim
Momma I pray
I ain't going to jail
I'm riding in silence
But I ain't a felon
I been jugging in the middle
Loving the hate because I'm winning
Riding it windows is tinted
How you know?
There ain't no telling