Bossin'

You ain’t never heard of us
None spread word ‘bout the infamous
Last when I got to check it was
Just a few type niggaz that can bang with us
I’m the first to bust, ha ba tsosa dust
Acting like they wanna hang with us
But I know they wanna bury us
Like Notorious
What I look like
Another bro’ tryna get hoes, that’s a low blow
Why they talk like
He just a rapper tryna sell flow, on the real though
Why should I lie
Do these punks get me paranoid, nigga hell no
I’m a hustler
En hake foke dintja tsena ke di flop, jealous motherfuckaz
Pardon me dawg! We all players
So I owe nobody no favours
Besides fam, no friends no neighbours
I only worry ‘bout people that pay us

Damn! Spilling out my guts
Drinks, filling up my cups
Fiending on ‘dis like drugs
Aint nobody out that get bend like us
Bossing, Bossing, Bossing, Bossing
Bruh! Feeling like I’m Ross
Aint nobody out that get bent like us

This is life man this is fate
This’ the price, this what it takes
I’m just waiting for the time to break
Ke di kenele, ke di kenele, all that I do’s just great; M’trebele
Ke tshwere manyora dinganga
O sheb’ o sa baiza like sure re ma’ada
Manoeuvring business and you be my witness
When I will be getting my checks, huh
MaAfrika that be my plugger
Continue the saga, to Adis Ababba
Right through Casablanca
Like all of the masters, bruh
I could be the next Don Dadda
Wrack the shit up hak’ batla
Taking shit back from our cursers
And it’s all black like us saan
I represent us motherfucka
When niggaz is flexing their strategy bet you it’s something you gotta see
Fede I do it by courtesy
Of all of my people that ride for me
Chicks will be tryna get hold of me
Asking “How do you want it” like Jodeci
Consider my options proceeding with caution
While sipping a bottle of Hennessey

Damn! Spilling out my guts
Drinks, filling up my cups
Fiending on ‘dis like drugs
Aint nobody out that get bend like us
Bossing, Bossing, Bossing, Bossing
Bruh! Feeling like I’m Ross
Aint nobody out that get bent like us

Pardon my attitude nigga aint knocking I’m kicking down doors
Don’t back down I’m about to bring it on
Stop being a bitch grow some balls
Get money, or get lost
Hai kabi, Get what’s yours
I’m not the only dog that is shitting on your lawn
Fede what? Fuck what you thought
Bossing!! All of my niggaz is all in
Cava the hustle we flossing
Grind all day, till we balling
Rockaz Arts, Tru Sound too awesome
Ha re dlale wa tseba ra span
Ma gang re ba ntshetsa nkan
Hake foke le skima bo mang
O geleketjan’ when they see us they run
Step aside if you ain’t one of us
Mess around with my crew and get touched
They gon’ find you in the midst of dust
Nah! You don’t want it with some niggaz like us
Nah! You don’t want it with some niggaz like us
Coz ain’t nobody out that get bend like us

Damn! Spilling out my guts
Drinks, filling up my cups
Fiending on ‘dis like drugs
Aint nobody out that get bend like us
Bossing, Bossing, Bossing, Bossing
Bruh! Feeling like I’m Ross
Aint nobody out that get bent like us

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