Nasty ft. Kevin Mawejje & Jesse Khingi Lyrics

Leegoo

Am busy ceiling/sealing deals to think about floors/flows

All of my niggas are doing the most

Don't wanna give you the spoilers but know

Yeah,nigga we pushing the coast

Lowkey your crush issa krusher to one of these boys

We own all the masters and the craft you would just know

The feature page adding like suicide doors

Nothing I cannot handle,been in the dark to know whose the candle

Most of you been a joke like Adam Sandler

Cannot rap without your powerpack

That's clout though

Depression I peddled through

Came out that bitch like peekaboo

Played the cards like am pikachu

Freestyle sessions through the interview

Got enough cosigns/cosines to know we math-matical bitch

My flow magical,witch/which

Call me el-matador,which

I just know,coz am skilled

No whether though

Open doors,I got the keys

New government

Brought the piece,peace

Taking over man,yea

Like my nigga chief keef

I go hard

I go hard

I go hard

I know that I'm really the g.o.a.t

Really the goat

You don't want smoke a pound when I'm litty and I'm spitting these flows

Spitting These flows

I go hard

I go hard

I go hard

I know that I'm really the g.o.a.t

Really the g.o.a.t

You don't want smoke a pound when I'm litty and I'm spitting these flows

Spitting these flows

Nasty

Nasty

Nasty

Nigga

Eat it like ass

Boy you nasty nigga

Looking quite bright

It's a shiny nigga

No more games getting feisty nigga

Humble type G but I'm feeling like the illest

Uh flexing flexing feeling like the fittest

Lying to yourself yet you feeling like the trillest

Gahd no

No way

It's all games

But we don't play

All day, she slay

You ain't got no say in what I'm posed to act like

Some like mike yea you know I'm bad like

Heard from jigga it's a hard knock life

So

I'm

Getting feisty with it aye

Yea I'm nasty with it aye

Boy I'm crazy with it aye

Getting to that paper with no delay

Shaka pass it on some like a relay

HoG yea that's a replay

Oh damn oh damn

We here

Oh shit oh shit they hear

Flow crazy so they fear

Oh shit we hot like lust

Aye

Number one feeling first aye

Lit like a blunt I'm turnt

Aye

I am an all round artist making heat in a cycle

Madman in the booth yes he must be a psycho

I stay lowkey on some devious shit

Lowkey (Loki) like the god of mischief

Take shots but don't miss chief

Otherwise you gone be in disbelief

A lot of grief, a whole lot of pain

Me and my homies don't play those games

Step up in the booth and we making flames

I am good with words if she asking "what that mouf do

Sick ass nigga like I got the flu

Out here kicking these rhymes like I was Dr. Seuss

Deadly rhymes, the verse got my neck in a noose

I can reach out for what ever I want I'm like a crane

I mean I am Ugandan so yes I am a crane

My vision got my eyes burning up like cyclops

I spit a verse clean up the game call it bar soap

Young Simba, Turn to Mufasa

Student of the game slowly turning to a master

I don't play no games, I am not like them

I don't play no games, I'm a man like M

In my own damn lane, with my own damn cane

And I'm sticking to this shit like a coffee stain

(Ha) like a coffee stain

Beast flow so you know I'm not humane