DENIMS

(Cape Town radio 021

Kashcpt)

I used to stuff all the G's in my denim

Momma, I pray I ain't going to jail

I'm riding in silence, but I ain't a felon

I been jugging in the middle

Loving the hate 'cause I'm winning

Riding it, windows is tinted

How you know? There ain't no telling

But shit could never happen, that was it

It was heaven sent

I was jugging, thugging like Maleficent

I was jugging, thugging up another end

Proudly 'bout it, count it, got a lot of it

How we talking? How we doing?

Numbers drumming on you dummies

Run it, got to duffel it

How we taught, know I know how to double it

There was never loving, then they said I'm wanted

Really those the ****, I can't fuck with them

Talking shit, but bro, you out in public

I hit a lick, I hit the bitch you fucking with

I don't vent or vex or like to politic

I'm real and these **** the opposite

Said, "Fuck 12," and that number could suck a dick

I got 9 and I'm keeping it on my hip

Get it hit

Oh (Ah)

Oh (Ah)

Oh

I'm with my woadies

How I'm pouring up codeine

How my potent on OG

How the boy looking cozy

Keep a tech on my rage like I came outta Plett

I got gang from the right to the left

No debate who the best, keep ya bek ahead

I used to stuff all the G's in my denim

Momma, I pray I ain't going to jail

I'm riding in silence, but I ain't a felon

I been jugging in the middle

Loving the hate 'cause I'm winning

Riding it, windows is tinted

How you know? There ain't no telling

Ye ye ye ye

Ayy, I'm in the club with the racks stacked in the jeans

I can't even dance or walk

Give her that D then I watch her fall back to sleep

Like she was just sippin' on wok

Uppity, uppity, I don't need company

Hot in the streets

I talked to God and he told me that I cannot fall no more

This shit all for me

I told my brothers they don't need to go to the mall no more

This shit all for free

**** be rapping, they really wanna go bar for bar

I got sauce and sweets

Meaning I can't be battling

Big slime slatt, I'm rattling

Hey, hey, hey

Walking on water, feel like a boat

Got a white bitch, I call her blow

Drip like a sink, I'ma need soap

Swear to God I just feel too wavy

I could be friends with a fish

Told that girl please don't call me 'baby'

She just a snackable dish

Walk in the scene, I see all these bitches tryna get a piece of me

Get to the baggidy instantly

How I did it? ****, that's a mystery, hey

I used to stuff all the G's in my denim

Momma, I pray I ain't going to jail

I'm riding in silence, but I ain't a felon

I been jugging in the middle

Loving the hate 'cause I'm winning

Riding it, windows is tinted

How you know? There ain't no telling

I feel like Pooh, out the Sheist

Summing, got a bigger loot, up the price

Stunting, bitch, I'm with the crew, got the hype

Dot dot com

Red light, bed light, bet

Down that damn, whoa

Tripping, ain't no alcohol

In beast, I was in that mode

Upper, upper, upper echelon

I'm in trap mode, I sip Activis

Pour with my dog

Payback to my dawg, uh

Only talk that OG conversations all got bars

I got loads on my load

Charge that thang, then let it pop

Played that in our VLOG

This one's for the opps

Get that bag, get that goal

Get that hit that, ain't a opp

All eyes all on

Keep a tech on my rage like I came outta Plett

I got gang from the right to the left

No debate who the best, keep ya bek ahead

I used to stuff all the G's in my denim

Momma, I pray I ain't going to jail

I'm riding in silence, but I ain't a felon

I been jugging in the middle

Loving the hate 'cause I'm winning

Riding it, windows is tinted

How you know? There ain't no telling