On ma name Lyrics

respectful

K.o.R im the boss at the final

Smoke a fucken boff at the top of the eiffel

Manifest that shit i aint never been doubtful

10 years I graduated i dont need no cap

Never cap in ma raps like this nigga that knew

Coz he know his music trash

In a whip i just land pray to god i dont crash

C4c in the north nd we popping cap

Like a doctor in the cut i need no fucken bandage

I juh popped a bean all ma bars aint average

Nigga this chapter you dont like turn the page

Sipinon the wok even in ma old age

Knowing that the niggas they be walking on ma pave

I say huh

They be surfing on ma wave

Better know the name never been in it for the motherfucken fame

Man i want a plaque with fuckensilver frame

maybe 2 maybe 5 while the blunt busy creeping to ma brain but this cheese got a nigga looking sane

Vele bara zaka tlwatsa motho

There were days neke tsoha kano zola ya borotho then the rest hono tswana ledi zolo

Yeah im a rapper but we different

You can feel ma current

Got that static like a motherfucken circuit

Got ma poker face i can see that you buffing

Nigga I aint 1 in the chamber 32 in the zine

Yellow Tape round yo body its a fucken crime scene

Me in the crowd smoking on the fucken loud like "whaaat who got shot" like "whaat who got popped" like a nigga wasnt there

Smoking on a DBK pack

Smoke in the air