Gimmicks

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Alotta y’all play too much a bunch of gimmicks

I put that on my family guy, Peter griffin

Cook em up let em fry like martha in the kitchen

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Lotta y’all playy too much a bunch a gimmicks

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Yeah

In my pockets need Madibaz

& some animals

Try’na stack bucks, & I ain’t talking ‘bout an antelope

Never sold a drug, but my daughter know her dad is dope

Packing flows

Every verse I wrote, is like a grabbed hose

Lord knows,

That Try’na make this dough is a habbit bro

Try’na get more karats in my grill, like a rabbit show

It’s laughable

Your favourite sick? Then I’m the antidote

Your chick think I’m finger licking good, so I added hope

Watch you selling

I don’t gotta chellem

Di skelem send you to heaven ka di parabelem

There’s seven days in a week for you to go & get ‘em

Yeah

You get faded or you faded from the dwelems

You know Jozi that’s the home of the skelms

In Pitori, there’s a whole lotta galings

Ke di chommie, take ‘em both when you shelling

Watch your koppie lose your dome for di shellen

Militant I lost my bro to di Shellen

Now it’s rip to hoes in my section

How that nigga turn into my foe it’s upsetting

Probably should’ve cut em off before

I’m just venting

Heart, neck and wrist is Icey cold

Soldier got em froze

Festive season if you bout the smoke

Missile to your toe

Pockets is about 6’5 yours will never grow

I just linked your hoe it’s cha feel it in your soul,

she want that tekashi 69 I’ve been here before,

Centre back all I do is slide, just came out the box,

Send em back, take me for a naai pistol to your cop,

Shoutout mash soldiers never ride unless it’s in a Porsche,

Less it’s in a coupe,

Bitch I’m sending shots Bluetooth

Mami and her crew

I want you and you and you too

Baby mami you father told me to be fruitful,

Soldier in a booth I prepare a beat and choo choo

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Alotta y’all play too much a bunch of gimmicks

I put that on my family guy, Peter griffin

Cook em up let em fry like martha in the kitchen

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Lotta y’all playy too much a bunch a gimmicks

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Middle of the night I’m with my dawgs we off the leash,

Tinted up the windows you cant touch what you wont peep

Alpine white look like a shark yea I can smell em bleed

We were built for war we just choosing to keep the peace

Fresh just like detergents mr muscle, Hercules

I just want her for the weekend Monday go back to the streets

VVS on my wrist cold, heart is on my sleeve,

yea she like the ice in the burbs turn to a freak

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Alotta y’all play too much a bunch of gimmicks

I put that on my family guy, Peter griffin

Cook em up let em fry like martha in the kitchen

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it

Lotta y’all playy too much a bunch a gimmicks

Alotta y’all talk that shit but dont live it