Lie/Mojo Lyrics

Talkin money, kumbu, bread

Being deaf on what you’ve said

We keep focussing on that bread

It’s getting laid or getting bread

What’s you’re talking about my bro?

You don’t know that time is money and that money makes you glow?

Have to study, get my degree to pill this money higher than me

And play real-life monopoly

Sending 10 goons, niggas tryna stop me

Bitch I’m bulletproof, niggas tryna shoot me

We shine

You lie

I’m high

We’re high

We’re up

You’re down

You’re mute

We’re loud

My money

My grind

Your money

Your dad

We’re in

You’re out

My bitch

Your wife

You capping

You capping

Why you cappin?

Pourquoi tu mens ?

Tas a mentir porquê?

Why you cappin?

Why you cappin?

Pourquoi tu mens?

Tas a mentir porquê?

Why you cappin?

I used to be dumb and naive

But now I reverse it, and now I got haters on me

Cause I’ve been lacking at uni,

But they don’t know me

Wait ‘till the end and you’ll see

Playing chess in real life, nigga I'm the king

My life is a movie, I gotta Do the right thing

Capo Dei Capi

Nigga from CSP, got it?

Got it?

Yeah

I don't do no molly

Cookin in the room

My shit is harder than your powder

They tried to kill me but God said that is not my hour

I bring all my niggas

New wave new flavor

Look at your niggas

They should hustle and get some paper

No, we don’t talk a lot

You niggas talk a lot

Got my niggas from Angola

I’m sweet like Chocolat

Never doubt a G cause a G don’t talk a lot

Flipping kumbu

Flipping money

Yeah I do it like my pap

It looks like theses niggas can't understand why I got the mojo

Struggling at school

But I’m killing on the booth

Black and pink like boo

Got your girl calling me boo

On my age two two

If you try me too too

I got cough hum hum

The boy came back with the sauce

Now you tryna approach like you always been one of my bros

Come to the ring, put gloves on

You’re O Double F while I’m ON

No sun but I got my shades on

We’re the head you’re the tail

Keep it bless

I can tell that my head is full of air

You’re so common, bitch I’m rare

Call me Tonha-sama cause a nigga hot like lava

Teachers never called me “clever”

Imma show them how I’m better

Shades on, niggas know why

I'm from 78955

No time, for no bitch

I'm sipping wine, with all my niggas

Niggas wonder why?

Why I'm sipping whine

A real nigga gotta live the life

Money is my wife, whatchu want

I'm just 22, nigga issa life

You ain't nothing, nigga issa lie

Ladyboys rappers on the side

No, you can't deny, cause we got ya now

Yeah cause we got ya now

NDG

Never doubt a G

Chui pas ton ami

You can’t fuck with me

I don’t fuck with you

So why you call me homie

A nigga say Atchoooom

Cause I’m allergic to your homies

We don’t need no guns no

Talking cause they don’t know

They can’t understand why a nigga got the mojo

We don’t need no guns no

Talking cause they don’t know

They can’t understand why a nigga got the mojo

Yeah Yeah

T.O.N.H.A

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