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lirik lagu asap – bhungane hadebe

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verse 1
hmmm, hot n*gga (hot n*gga, hot n*gga)
i am the male beyoncé
she want me to be her fiancé
she pull up after church on a sunday
she wanna ride me in a hyundai
she know i been getting to the money
she know i been getting to bread
d*ck big so she give me semi head
i skeet*skeet now she fed
beat the kitty up she call the federally
uh i’m a young machiavelli
she been tryna reach me on the telly
but i got the beat poppin studio bang godd*mn
808 swing drum go bam*bam*bam
i’m a gorilla puffin gorilla gluе
i got the juice got the groovе i’m the truth too
need a new coupe new truck 60 thousand acres
& i need a sp*ceship cause i’m taking off
they ain’t built like me man em boy soft
no they can’t stop me boy i’m going off
east side baby i go brazy
welcome to the end of days do not be afraid
get on your knees & pray i just roll a jay
reach the t.o.p
then i conversate with g.o.d
& tell em
hook
ye yay yay yay (ayeah yeahh yeahh)
i tell him aye yay yay yay (ayeah yeahh yeahh)
i tell the n*gga a*aye yay yay yay (yeah yeahh yeahh)
aye yay yay yay (yeah yeahh yeahh)
i tell the boy aye yay yay yay (eyeah eyeahh)
aye yay yay yay (eyeah eyeahh)
aye yay yay yay (eyeah eyeahh)
aye yay yay yay (eyeah eyeahh)

verse 2
qhu*qhude manikiniki
awucime umsindo uyeke ukubanga isphithiphithi
udle ucheese ubonge idlozi
uthi qoosh mawu’saluta uthi waag mawune kraag
udle idust mawuyigwala ezami zidlala iphalafala
i need beamers & these benzes for my family & my friends
couple farms a couple ranches we got high standards
we ain’t never had sh*t so we had to raise the standard
do you understand it me & all my bandits
we f*ckin up their planning
coming through with the theatrics martin scorsese
b*tch i go brazy see it clearly from the optics of my lazy eye
who got enough fire to go toe toe with i
who died & lied & told these n*ggas that they hot
i blaze the booth with truth you lie you catch on fire
i got angels on the ground & i got angels in the sky
you don’t wanna f*ck with i, i done died & came alive
we’re going brazy going loco middle finger to the popo
paragasha with the dagga call me og*zulu*mafia
mother*f*ck this rap sh*t it’s just a bunch of cap sh*t covered in captions
i’m about to get rich with my comrades
disappear from this whole sp*ce then i brush em off they be toothpaste
they be too fake fugazi
my soul a galaxy when they see me they be stargazing
aye yay yay yay

verse 3
i remember uhm not so long ago
i was on like a one way path to destruction
i was pretty much drinking alcohol every single day
i was pretty much just depressed

uhm a lot of things had happened that got me to that point
but i know the most significant was when my homeboy got k!lled
i know that really f*cked with me
uhm & so yeah i resorted to like alcohol & sh*t

i was like mad depressed & down
& like everyone i thought was like gang*gang or was like down for the boy
they slowly started disappearing
until like no one was left & i was like all alone in this sh*t

& i remember the only people i could turn to was like my mom & my dad
they helped me uhm
get back on my feet & pick myself
& i’m forever grateful for them man cause

lord knows where i would’ve been without their guidance
& like their prayers & sh*t
i almost reached the end but
they pulled me back
bridge
my daddy raised me a g they see the darkness in me
he see the light that’s in me my daddy raised me a g
my daddy raised me a g
he see the light that’s in me

bridge 2
that n*gga never left me (that n*gga never leave me)
that n*gga never left me (that n*gga left me)
that n*gga never left me (that n*gga never leave me)
my daddy raised me a g (that n*gga raised me a g)

verse 4
& so uhm i went back to the music
i started uh focusing on the music
i started creating this album from like scratch
i produced every single beat on this mother f*cker my n*gga

you need to understand like
the level of artistic intelligence you’re f*cking with here
ain’t no f*cking producers come in & like do their thing
nah n*gga we don’t buy beats we make that sh*t

so i started working on end of days
& i knew it was gonna be something special around like the 12th month
cause it was like lockdown & sh*t, i had signed up for college
& then lockdown hit

i was like f*ck this college sh*t i’m dropping out
uh, i’m gonna focus on this album & so i did
& there you have it, it’s end of days baby
& all it is, is just like me uhm

it’s like the death of the old me
& the reckoning of new me
me just stepping into my power
& showing these mother f*ckers aye i actually run this ting man

interlude
know who you are
& that’s how you’ll know who god is

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