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giddy - lam3ntó (sa) lyrics

[intro: lam3ntó]
(khona umehluko phakathi kokuz’bambezela noku bekezela)
yeah, woah (ching, ching, ching)
ay (yeah), listen (blingidi)
(phoenix, you gon’ be dope, son!)

[pre*chorus: lam3ntó]
tell me ’bout (yeah) n*ggas who ain’t never had to work hard for this sh*t (nah)
waiting on my release like i’m dropping football kits (why)
sasquatch, i’m just tryna go bigfoot in this b*tch (big big)
really feeling like the man, i’m the real one, f*ck becky lynch (uh, man, f*ck)

[verse 1: lam3ntó]
man, it’s funny how everybody sleep, take me, i sleep sideways (yeah)
my ex sleep with everybody (she do), y’all be sleeping on me
cold heart, now my b*tches got frost bitеs
you’s a flop, yeah, my n*gga you tanguy
she a 10 bro, i’m hitting it all night
i am herе, man, i’m feeling like all might
bro, i’m cold as f*ck & my new b*tch used to it, i’ma call her polar bear (ice)
i be going to the streets looking for the opps but i see there’s no one there (brrr)
brodie, i’m from the south, if it ain’t us then i see the coast is clear (south)
bm pulled up to the crib, tryna hangout, now she see the chandelier
my mom had a c*section, i never been a p*ssy n*gga (nah man)
i still eat it up real good though, don’t be confused my n*gga
you been broke your whole life, that’s why you ain’t lost a figure
f*ck all your posts my n*gga, f*ck all your posts my n*gga
[pre*chorus: lam3ntó]
n*ggas who ain’t never had to work hard for this sh*t (nah)
waiting on my release like i’m dropping football kits (wait)
sasquatch, i’m just tryna go bigfoot in this b*tch (big big)
really feeling like the man, i’m the real one, f*ck becky lynch (f*ck)

[chorus: lam3ntó]
all that smoke they tryna give, i ain’t gon’ lie
bro, i’m feeling giddy (giddy)
all of that hate, all of those lies
bro, i swear it got me feeling giddy (i love it)
all of those threats in my dm got me hyped up
bro, i’m feeling giddy (brrr)
all of a sudden they call me a opp but your baby mama see me as an option (how, brrr)

[verse 2: son rob]
say how they talk crazy to me
see them question the work so they mad that i’m locked in
i seen you was doing the same
but the feeling had changed ’cause he said he felt boxed in
i bled for this sh*t
ain’t no one of you peasants are pushing the line so the plot thins
been quiet in here since i walked in
a lot of you demons was posturing, uh
they say he a stand up guy
no lie, i try but there’s things that i can’t live by
distressed, see ’em lacking the etiquette
it’s 2025 & i’m watching the standards die
when i see the fall off, i might just call off help, i’m sorry my hands are tied
the way i put pressure on rappers, disgusting
distrust have ’em shoot at the camera guy
whoa, i worked too hard now like 10 years in, ain’t see me fold (ain’t see me fold)
i made klj connected continents through soul (yeah)
if i ain’t did it yet, don’t bide your time, i been on road, huh
i might do a madness for them boys, they need it most (b*tch)
[pre*chorus: lam3ntó]
n*ggas who ain’t never had to work hard for this sh*t (nah)
waiting on my release like i’m dropping football kits (wait)
sasquatch, i’m just tryna go bigfoot in this b*tch (big big)
really feeling like the man, i’m the real one, f*ck becky lynch (f*ck)

- lam3nto sa lyrics

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