Season Winner Zhino

[Intro : Z H I N O]
Yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah, Sweet boy mean pen

[Verse 1 : Z H I N O]
Stop chatting fam I never left (huh)
They couldn't cope with these thoughts in my head (uh)
I couldn't cope with these thoughts in my head
And now my thoughts get me head, I turned the table instead
I, remember thinking 'bout the drive got me tired
Only drive that I know now is my Uber, natural attire: hardrive, computer
And it's really just simple, I'm doing bits
They cross like a crucifix
They pray to god, whilst I look like a prey to god
Why?
Cus they never seen a yute wid dis power
Nah, they never seen the truth every hour
Im never short handed in the booth, I devour
Any rapper thinking that he sweet turned sour
Any girl who acted sour turned sweet
Just to meet the young G, yes please