Busy

All I seen on road
Got me thinking that I'm hotter
Flyer than your GOAT
I swear I am Harry Potter
They will never know 'til I make some noise
Getting ready all I need's some stack of coins
You could never be half of me when you peak
And your mommy she wanna see where my stick
Damn lucky me one of these days I'll switch up
To a lucky star catching more fish than pilchards
Early ones they, catch the worm first
Even now I'll turn it up say, it's a worm fest
And we 'bout to eat le magents
'Bout to eat le majimbro
I ain't fucking with these niggas
Like a white girl in Jim Crow
Switch it up one time
Do it all for the guala
In the belly of the beast
Re batla o tlatsa mala
Hands off my plate
Before ke o kgaola monwana
Foot on they necks
Se re gata melala

Monday Tuesday
Same thing, same thing
Wednesday Thursday
Same thing, same thing
Friday Saturday
Same thing, same thing
Sunday Sunday

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