Vitu Kwa Ground Ni Different [Amapiano Remix]

I swear to God I’m bout to go dumb Where ‘s the competition? I see none Eat my leftovers, yes when I am done Life is a race, boy you better run Before the popo bust thru with the guns And you know they like shooting niggas for fun You don’t wanna f*ck with me, I’m not the one Much like a son, today you gon learn That I don’t give a f*ck Niggas begging for features, I wish you luck In this city of sin, I’m like angel dust Wear my heart on my sleeve but I’m dangerous Yeah the kid talk her shit but she back it up, yeah Yeah like a chevy truck, yeah Yeah, nigga, she back it up, yeah Yeah like a chevy truck (jheeze) My time is too precious to trip and feel pressured To sit here and talk about “now who is better?” I’m hot like the weather, this flow like a feather Me and the homies we eating together (yeah) Got the heart of a queen The mind of a hustler Strict ka headmaster (yeah) So when you enter the ring, you better start praying cause this your last supper HOOK Vitu kwa ground ni different Vitu Kwa ground ni different They smile in your face and then the next day they switch and start acting different Vitu kwa ground ni different Vitu kwa ground ni different They wan’ catch a case, got more on the way Hit my lawyer he’ll handle you different Yeah, I’m the source of the sauce Chilli, got fire, I’m spicy of course Yeah, ride this bitch like a horse To all of my haters, I show no remorse Eni, si it is what it is, mi hubonga tu ukweli I do it for the kids Yeah, story yako ni lengthy and showing no signs of making me wealthy Stop it, I drop the merch - they cop it Every week is one or two or three deposits So imma just continue to be me regardless I know they really looking up to me be honest Transform my water into Ice (ummm) Transform my water into wine (umm) Yeah, she belongs to the streets Shawty got shooters, they all got a piece