ReadAKA Magriza Lyrics Ft. Kwesta.
Run that ting back boy
Run it
Fuck boy better get out the way
[Verse 1: AKA]
Im too connected too well respected
Bitches hanging up my posters with the prestik
If I do like Im supposed to its expected
Please dont bother me for a photo
Buy the guest list
Yeses
Take it back to the essence
TDK cassette shit
Still up with that shit
Oh yeah Im talking way back
Way back when English or Vernac was still a question
Im the one they aim at
We dont pay the same tax
Dont stay in the same flats
We aint in the building
Rappers in the back place
Niggas got bad taste
Tryna give me handshakes
I dont overfill them
Champagne give me toothache
Bruce Wayne in the Coupe
You niggas trapping on a Tuesday
I hit the stu and hit the Duvet
Birds eye point of view
So high
Gorilla glue
North side
Chilling in the pool
Tropika
So smooth
[Chorus]
To the niggas out stylin
Profilin
Limosine riding
Jet flyin
Cash stealing
We in the deal
I cant believe it
Bitch niggas catch feelings
Drop top
No ceiling
Top spot
No seating
Can you feel it (yebo)
We dont catch feelings (hell no)
If you a bloodclout stay in your lane
Rudeboy better get out my way
If I get a clean shot
I go out your brain
Treat me like Magriza
Put you on the game
[Verse 2: AKA]
I done suffered for the cause
Summer after summer I put numbers on the board
Damn, am I the only rapper with the balls?
To say I dont really give a fuck about awards
All I ever wanted was applause
All you ever wanted was a Porsche
Im rocking stunners
You wouldnt cava in the mall
You Stevie wonder when the zaka is involved
Greedy with the arms
Feed you water on the lawns
Dripping sauce thats cheese parmesan
I dont fuck with broads I just feed it to my dogs
20 Jager bombs got you reaching for the stars
Im trying to be honest
Niggas in the game treat me like Im a target
Go ahead put the blame on me
Im the same OG Ijust made more cheese
I was at the SAMAs in the nosebleed seats
Fast forward 2 years I aint wrote no speech
Got a plaque plaque by my old PC
Now Im finna count racks like Im Motsepe
[Chorus]
To the niggas out stylin
Profilin
Limosine riding
Jet flyin
Cash stealing
We in the deal
I cant believe it
Bitch niggas catch feelings
Drop top
No ceiling
Top spot
No seating
Can you feel it (yebo)
We dont catch feelings (hell no)
If you a bloodclout stay in your lane
Rudeboy better get out my way
If I get a clean shot
I go out your brain
Treat me like Magriza
Put you on the game
[Verse 3: Kwesta]
Ten year veteran
The best, thats evident
Even as a freshman I deaded them
But then again these gentlemen I light
Thomas Edison
Boy I got plenty rings
Had to give one to this hot melanin
It aint a thing
I came from Buttabing
So Will Smith never taught me what independence is
Im from the era of the genesis
Designer raps, fuck your measurements
Som tshela uSis to tell you what a fetish is
So I can finesse it and finish it at the Radisson
Boy I make pretty money
Handsome to my people
Now aint a nigga ugly?
Anisebahle
Thats word from some big account
Used to roll a whole fucking banks
And get high as Orions belt
And now we roll up to the fucking bank
Its all green on both sides of the fence
Eish
[Chorus]
To the niggas out stylin
Profilin
Limosine riding
Jet flyin
Cash stealing
We in the deal
I cant believe it
Bitch niggas catch feelings
Drop top
No ceiling
Top spot
No seating
Can you feel it (yebo)
We dont catch feelings (hell no)
If you a bloodclout stay in your lane
Rudeboy better get out my way
If I get a clean shot
I go out your brain
Treat me like Magriza
Put you on the game
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