Lyrics
I was just by the local bodega
le Ali re shova ka zaak'i le beke tsa nako e ne re dlala ma ali
Now I step out bodegas with dollies
a Mbali a Carly o nkase makale matali you know how I'm styling
Pretty nigga like Vega, I'm violent
The mpahlis too much, man, they fighting it's vile-ish I'm stylish
I don't need a stylist
Since Di beke tsa gale ke gala Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy
Nto e ke e rwetsing e kositse blocko tse baya, baya, baya, baya, eish
Bathu e ke bokae?
Baby girl o montle nkate o Barbie
Re kae kae
O jile kwaai kwaai
Ne ke hlabile tie
That boy cold as July
Dubane July's
The suit that I'm wearing? You lying
O nkase dcoge le menai
Since Di beke tsa gale ke gala Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy, Italy
Italy, Italy
Money, power, respect, dollies
Italy, Italy
Beke le beke, I'm styling
Italy, Italy
Money, power, respect, dollies
Italy, Italy
Beke le beke, I'm styling
I just did Fashion Week, I was front row, I'm tweakin' the pieces
I piece 'em, you peep it? The placement is texture and pallets
Every week Fashion Week, when you gcoka the mpahlas like me
fetsa o tswa ka casino, mmataka a na utswa di kariti
Used to do Murashini but nou ke di Sergio Tachini
(?), skhothane, Armani ke e gcoka for fun
Teddy bear ke Moschino, lezabati ke Valentino
Remember Khulani?
A re, shapa le payi mfanakhithi
Nthwe ke sefufane mfanakhithi
Ntho ena ke Benz, mochini, ha o tshabe ho o shaya mfanakhithi
Safari, nthwe ke game Atari
Fetsa ho bona ntwana ena, ne ke fetile Makubanjali (huh)
Dead di naai mfanakhithi
Ba se ka o deny mfanakhithi
Ba tlo se rekisa se fatleho, maar wena o se m'buy
Dletse game ena kgale, ha ke shoo ha se pali
Ntjaka o bofile pali
Le ntataka ko Vaal
Italy, Italy