[Intro: Sjava]
U Mash ubize amaDrummy, ayy
Ama-Brentwood wam' cost u25K
Now medi yaw' o batla ho ntshwara ditedu

[Verse 1: 25K]
I'm tired of niggas who talk on the phone about 'Bet me the solid, I won't tell a soul'
I got Gloss on the phone, ngwano otimile phone
O tsere ke 7 e white, o stout
Came from the bottom with all of my bros
You stuck in the middle 'cause nobody chose you
We more like Sicilians re phila ka code
Can't go to war with me playin' with your nose, slime
Lil' brother cold, frostbite
Nigerian mafia, mob ties
No gore keo texte, ncono kеo mize
Ke ho tshwarise strеss, o drop-e le size
I'm by myself, I don't fuck with niggas
Ain't fuckin' lil' shawty, she fucked a few niggas
I never bother with none of you niggas
My brother a felon, he'll murder you niggas
A ke na nako ya di nay'
Chelete oe kreyile ko Mai
Bill yaka ne e le bokae?
He ke o patela ong' lokise tie
Banyaka ho tshwana le Kilo
Ke tswile ka o rekisa dilo
I just went gold, Stilo
To the hood I'm the voice, the hero
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