Cop new vans, get advanced (get advanced)
Pass me the dutch, smoke it fast (smoke it fast)
Surpass the most with holy steeze, pops hated when he had to pay the fees, but he kept me flyer than most kids (most kids), had me rocking DCs and Nikes (Nikes)
b#tch bite me, I’m good for your soul
The #ss reverse it ain’t parkin
Your style mad rehearsed
n#gg#rs facing dry season motivated by thirst (they motivated by thirst)
They cop new vans to try to stand a chance
Assimilate a new balancе now
Mother f#cker kiss the ground, you ain’t fit to stand with kings
Rocking prеcious things
My b#tch got a vicious sting
Break your neck, crack your spine tryna look behind, your kicks look a bit oversized
My sh#t fits like it’s customized, stand corrected in them Nikes
Watch where you step in the streets of Jozi
(n#gg#rs intentions like low key lighting)X5
Short chorus
If street and class made a baby, (that mother f#cker would be like me)X3
Hype would prosper if they had us on the mag, if you f#ck with the tamers you’re the man
{Lkngls let them have the jam (let them have the jam)}x2
Full chorus
{If street and class made a baby (baby…), that mother f#cker would be like me (like me)
Dope vans and them Nikes (Nikes….), new balance with some fly Ts (fly Ts…)} x2
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