Holy Mecca ft. Sowndboii Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
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Yeah
I fell in love the first day that I met her
God Body
The block is my Holy Mecca
We walk on water
Ain't no time for all that pressure
They lie loud
But the truth is quiet as Teslas
Fake energy setting me off
You gotta let the ladies taste when you're dipped in my sauce
You just gotta buy a bag when your bitch is a boss
And you ain't gotta tweet threads when you're cut from my cloth
Shouts to all the real niggas that I came across
Pops taught me how to save a bag when I took a loss
Baby really wanna see me trip
But I played it off
Made sure I didn't scuff my sneaks when I skated off
I need my chain hung low
And pull me right out my slump
All the times you were ballin' on budget
I'm stacking fund
God gave me all I need
I'm praying for what I want
Ko Pitori le manyora
Re blou
And we pulling stunts nigga
All the ever taught me ke gore oe chebele
Tlogela bana ba bai febele
Having conversation 'bout Bitcoin & NFTs
On the street corner le di keleme
Kasi ke Heaven
Kasi ke heaven
Re kopa hela Modimo a re blesse
Ranta like pula ya summa
Re nne wete
Starte kao reka dladla ke nne sete
Maybe nka bula shopo jaka shege
Le nna ke reke Benz jaka Seche
Re kopa hela Modimo a re blesse
Ranta like pula ya summa
Re nne wete
Starte kao reka dladla ke nne sete
Maybe nka bula shopo jaka shege
Le nna ke reke Benz jaka Seche
Ke kopa hela Modimo ang blesse
Diwe like pula summa, ken nne wete
Nna ke e nwela biri
Baby Veuve
K'yole ka bo dese
Noga o tsa e bona ka go dlala krepe
Taza new week ha e le beche
Sketlo o swipe'a hela
Hana cashe
Kabby o tlile ka Henny
Q'waza Stach
Later on ke stene
Tiki-Taka e dlala matche
Makasana
Kasi ya mecheche
I fell in love the first day that I met her
God Body
The block is my Holy Mecca
We walk on water
Ain't no time for all the pressure
They lie loud
But the truth is quiet as Teslas
Fake energy setting me off
You gotta let the ladies taste
When you're dipped in my sauce
You just gotta buy a bag when your bitch is a boss
And you ain't gotta tweet threads when you're cut from my cloth