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THAT'S WASSUP

Thato Saul, YoungstaCPT, The Big Hash, & Tyson Sybateli•Audio Oficial (YouTube API)

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I just introduced her to the crew, you know what's up

I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up

Smokin', with the homies, with the squad

Rollin, I be rollin', that's what's up

(Like for real) We just tryna find our way

(You know for real) That's what's up

(You know for real) So on rotation that's the way

And that's what's up

Need money in my mind for sure

Nappy-headed before I had the 'fro

Puffin' on purple heads, I move slow

Niggas out here playin' X's and O's

I'm in the cut like the uh, yeah

I'm in the cut like it's sticks to the throat

Niggas still movin' like I don't exist

Hangin' with niggas not hangin' with hoes, jokes

I get on the mic, the rhymе and the flow too lethal feels class express

I don't wanna hear a nigga talk, I'm a rеal MCee

You a cosplay doin'

Money make niggas do anythin'

To stabbin' their boys in the back for that chance to get rich

Get to two-step on the stage

You see the crowd rage and they call me arsonist, you dig?

I would throw in the hook but I'm throwin' the jab at whoever the shoe fits

I'm on the gram at that double tap

On my DM got some bitch with some new tits

This rap shit put me on game

Back then I was down bad, they ain't give two shits

Nigga this LT one, two, three

Back in this bitch, this shit could get ruthless

Me and my dawgs gon' have us a feast

Breakin' them bread, breakin' them bread

Don't know who you think you are tryna compete

Countin' my debts, I'm countin' my blessings

I get a cheque when I hop on a beat

I'm independent, you niggas scared of takin' a chance on yourself 'cos you weak

Talkin' like you got the balls on your tweet

I just introduced her to the crew, you know what's up

I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up

Smokin', with the homies, with the squad

Rollin, I be rollin', that's what's up

(Like for real) We just tryna find our way

(You know for real) That's what's up

(Know for real) So on rotation that's the way

And that's what's up

I wake every mornin', I look for the way

The money start lackin', my mental was blackin'

I need some more back and my shoulder got weight

I look at the niggas

You talk about triggers but really cross fingers and wishin' on faith

My hunger was boomin'

When I started movin' the lyric my pen started smokin' like vape

Sat many times at they knee and I prayed

Corner is a trench, all they need is some prey

Niggas smoke weed for the pain

All that I need is a stage on the weekend, get paid

Talk and I walk, no cane

Hero that don't got a cape

Listen to talk in the game

Takin' my cuss like I said ain't no pain, ain't no gain

Me my niggas ain't losin'

I really start oozin'

I'm closer to lose it, and booze it and shit

I'm big like I'm juicin'

Me my niggas choosin' the heat meanin' which

Be ready for any sitch

Life will really be a bitch

I feel like a glitch (Kaapstad)

I feel Henny back like a itch (Kaapstad naaier)

Shots I will shoot in this shit

Big Steppa got shoes in this shit (Youngsta), yeah

Mindless, spineless, standup guy with no backbone (No backbone)

Everyone has an opinion but also an asshole

You can't turn a frog to a prince if you stuck with a tadpole uh uh

You a cheese boy and I thank the Lord that I'm lactose (Aweh)

My cashflow came streamin' in on that trap phone (Salute)

Street credibility is infinity, no bank loans

I was a little rascal who got robbed and then ran home

And then came back with a terror squad full of skinny niggas, no Fat Joes

We were socialising at bandos

Seeing hoes spot how crank so

I like to think that I chose rap but I feel like I'm the one rap chose

Your girl say that she me heavy 'cause I live my life by those gang codes

And I put in work with the top dawgs like Ab-Soul, she say "Hello" because-

I just introduced her to the crew, you know what's up

I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up

Smokin', with the homies, with the squad

Rollin, I be rollin', that's what's up

(Like for real) We just tryna find our way

(You know for real) That's what's up

(Know for real) So on rotation that's the way

And that's what's up

I can feel it, it's thoughts in my head

Don't get it fucked up

I always got girls when I showed up

They all give it to me with no fuss

They call it to show love

You phonic in the comments, a grown up

Your message regarded as don't trust

My market is hoe-some

Money been the motive for no one

I swear to god none of you niggas fuckin' with me

Been rockin' with 'teli since year 2017

The prodigy pressin' on, gettin' back to where I belong

Gettin' back what they took from me, I'm sorry it took so long

Fuck it, I ain't even worried 'bout it

It you ain't see what I can do, yeah, bitch you heard about it

Heard I'm skilling and I been jumpin' over bird lines

Hoe you lyin' 'cos I know your favourites know about us

Yeah shiftin', they drop they singles

Hot cakes, hot cakes

Bringin' that bakers, man, 'round for my dawg's sake

Rest in peace bro, now I got 'em, just block hate

Goin' agaist the boy is kamikaze

Them blood, sweat and tears, fightin' demons and my fears

Tryna turn into a million dollar man, DiBiase

Yeah and I been in my bag with my soul out my body

A nigga flow cold they had to put me in a hot seat

Rollin' with the camp, you'll get tired of the army

Fly nigga transit, already known for catchin' bodies

Take the chance on the gang

We got your nummber, call it yatsie

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