Yung King Tichala Lyrics

Young King Tichala

Bout to hit Valhalla

I'm writing words for heaven ezulwini bayagcwala

Young vula vala

Styla samahala

Bougie pantsula maunga gcwali dlan'ushut up

I been on a come up

Blew up like an Arab

My words been hella flashy njengezigqoko zama Para

Saint where you been, Bengi khanda umnotho

I'm Tryna keep it cool but I spit umlotho

I been getting older but I'm moving like a two k

Feature price is two k

Someone get me my bouquet

I tell em thokozani like my second name was Khupe

Almost packed a suit case

Coz I was slept on like duvet

Of late been feeling lucky like my second name was Dube

Prison breaking like Sucre

Fine Ntwana azishube

What you expect what you expect

I been top ten for ten damn years where's my respect

I'm outchea tryna reach new heights please do not bother me

I'm awkwardly standing on top of my own monopoly

Ain't nothing hard for me I'm pouring out my heart for me

Plus God said He has my back He'll never fumble me

The only devil that I've known been doubt

Ugh

But rents due bitch yeah I'm kicking you out

Everyday its petty cash over petty concerns

And plus ngiphethe the burg yeah from the kasis to the burbs

If you try to dim my light I'mma always going shine bright nigga

Anything else is too absurd

If you try to knock me down I'mma always going rise high nigga

That's why I'm surrounded by these birds

I been fly like the early bird still I know the dirt

See the worm ain't food it's a synonym of work

Yeah

What you know about a grind

I was lost till I figured that I'm really not my mind

Had to find self first

Put God first

Now I'm out the trenches yeah a nigga got first

Had to find self worth

Yeah I put in work

My life is a tutorial of how God work

Siya Sebenza

Nyuku siyaspender

I'm rocking a delela with a denim suspender

I impress a slender

Then after I'mma end her

Only if she let me she say she don't like my gender

The boy been Indigo but istyela simagenta

Grind iyenzi mpuphu all my raps are parlienta

Album of the year non believers repenting

Big fish in your ocean I ain't bothered no plankton

Thirty four stroke eleven thirty

Intwana yase Mpowezi

About to do em dirty

Yah