Paper Cuts (Leak) (feat. Jay Lelo & Fiddle Pop)

I'm just focused at the top No my nigga never flop Lived in the hood my entire life, came out, boom, that's dynamite Awuth' s'bon kuth' simvimba njan (lo) Nali jumbo re-feela maan (Jo) Awuth' s'bon kuthi K'hlanganan' Tholi call k'thiwa ntwana zwakalan' Press u'pause siyo stati kar maan Nali plan hope izinja z'phethi mal' Awuna gun? manje uthi soz'bamba njan Uthi siyo ganga njan, I ganja nansi Donsa donsa uz'uding' amanzi Qwala ngath' uzo bhala ngathi Umphakathi uqwala ngathi, umu ngazi usu yazi I got some goons aba phum' emlazi 'member when cops tried to shoot at me PQ members in the backseat Regular niggas that look clean but we out here hustling the dibas Dope voice, don't need a Bieber feature, bang'feela All steezed up, Steezy Stylish, how we so established Ain't none but suit and ties I got my niggas it's do or die We from the east where the sun gonn' rise Check my insta man it's suicide Hustle me when you want a beat Changing lanes sablo got the beat I know mamma man she proud of me Hundred, hundreds paper cutting me Shimmy shimmy ya, she feeling my vibe Popping bottles naye noma kunjan' She murder, she wrote on the way to the top She the baddest ngapha akana bangan' Uzok' buza kuthi wena ukhulumani Call a Uber to a Kuruman, smoking voodoo, smell a million Shoe game looking Louis Vuitton She a bad bad, but she want me, hustle mean like my fourplay Daddy told me you're a homie, f*ck shit up with a condom Eat no apples, you're no Adam, snake vans i just bought 'em Future brighter than a lighter, looking fresh is a habit No fake shit like stunner, i got niggas in the mirror I tied it up, then i beat it up, when you bring it over, eat it up When she wet man I drink it up (Drink it up) I'm a savage (Yeaaah) Ain't none but suit and ties I got my niggas it's do or die We from the east where the sun gonn' rise Check my insta man it's suicide Hustle me when you want a beat Changing lanes sablo got the beat I know mamma man she proud of me Hundred, hundreds paper cutting me These niggas fumble under pressure I'm just focused on my blessings Couple carrots on the dresser Buka, buka nayi mphetha (Yeah) Sit at the top of the leader board Aerial view man i see them all Step in the stu man I settle in Cooking the heat for the benefits Manje sek' khala nomphakathi Lomntwan uze ngan', sonke asimazi Yislenda sishaye nama dimas, plus she pulled up in a beemer I'm on my level, on her frequency I'm higher than just where I need to be I never let haters belittle me I love all my foes all my enemies (Yeah, ye-yeah) I'm about to talk my shit (Yeah) I'm about to switch my kicks (Yeah) I'm about to gross on this (Yeah) I'm in my suit and tie, when it comes to my niggas it's do or die Leave the bitches hanging suicide Where's your conscience when you scrutinize (Pop) Ain't none but suit and ties I got my niggas it's do or die We from the east where the sun gonn' rise Check my insta man it's suicide Hustle me when you want a beat Changing lanes sablo got the beat I know mamma man she proud of me Hundred, hundreds paper cutting me