[Intro]
Yi... yi...
Champion music (Ahoo!)

[Verse 1: Zingah]
Mtshele angangezeli iyi'tory umeqhamuka nami k'zoshuba
Eish, iqabunga lami lizohlupha (Fa!)
Bathi eyam' ilight ngathi igqame kakhulu (Sorry?)
Ok, angeke ngasabenzela amahit
Ngiya iyeka yonke lempahla
Hamba uyocela abakini, awuyeke ngaleyo ndaba
Hamba uyocela ama-askies, mina angi sekho, ke lapho
Tsek! Ung'thola ng'phethe skeem, so delicious
I'm still so real, it's the ingredients of the realest
It's nothing to afford what you desire
When you know that you're the lord of the entire
And you're focused on the fire (Fire)
Focused on a higher level
Not just on the lime light
And not just on the mpahlas
Shout out to my guys that we've RIP since last jaar, eish

[Verse 2: Maglera Doe Boy]
South Africa got a thing for this Motswako shit, they love it
Black Chucks on my mans with the black skully
Out the trenches, that's why the kid maneuver gully
They might peel your top off like that nigga Sully
Y'all got fat when we were starvin'
Man, I'm fuckin' hungry
Mama cookin' neck bones so we was never hungry
Used to post up in the strip until my nose was runnin'
Winter time, but we was hot 'cause we was gettin' money
And if we wasn't, was with the niggas gettin' money
Conversatin', gettin' money
That's why they call me Money
Got a shorty from the Nordy look like money
Ngwana asked me what I'm doin'
I say: Gettin' money
I was probably thinkin' money in oulady tummy
I was born prematurely, rushin' to the money
I just got a mouth piece, now I be talkin' funny
Put it where my mouth is, now I be talkin' money, shit
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