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Cassper Nyovest

Blow Your Lungs

 

Blow Your Lungs

(álbum: Solomon - 2023)


It's been a long time coming
Y'all sound amazing out there (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Thank you so much (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Y'all ready? (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Let's take it all the way to the top
The Don Billiato
So incredible, oh baby!
Reminds me about [?]

Uh-huh, uh-huh
Man, I've been at the top
Ten years straight it ain't nothing
Still shining with niggas I came up with
I doubled the profits using the same budget
You can ask these kids, I'm the one that they fuck with
We just living good with my people
You know, McLaren coupes and tuxedoes
We clean up nice if you ask me
Never been a nigga this smooth since chiskop and Vaseline
Mei authi, don't attempt to be like me
Uhm, Michael Jordan, drip is like Nike
Started as a pipe dream, it was unlikely
To get this filthy like me in my white jeans

I'm looking like a million Rand
That's only right 'cause I'm a millionaire
I drop the top so I can feel the air
It's looking like another win this year

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Niggas make up shit
I control the game, y'all niggas should say something
Y'all comparing lions to sheep, just stay fronting
And y'all ain't doing the same shit
Y'all lying, y'all ain't lit (Ha-ha!)
And if you are y'all aren't as lit as us
I don't share bitches with rappers
I share bitches with ministers
My bitche is a problem [?]
If you're looking for me
You can find me where the winners are (Billiato)
Tryna get my business up, ASAP
Never tell people we're friends but we're acquainted
I'ma keep playing until the ain't a game left
Got a lot of drive but still driving a Maybach (Yes)

I'm feeling like a million Rand (Wooh!)
It's alright 'cause I'm a millionaire (Ha-ha!)
I drop the top so I can feel the air
It's looking like another win this year

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that! Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Nah, fuck that! Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Y'all can go ahead and act like you don't know that I'm huge, huh?
Akere re tlwalana blind malangeni
He bashimane
A'u nshape ka double tot ya Billiato
On the rocks, mo matlapeng daar so
Ke gone go beya sentle, akil'a bona?

Uh-huh
You motherfuckers know who we are
They like "Oh my god!"
We really made it from cha to cha
No ghost writers I did with my own bars
Now I own bar, the billion is not far
Always gotta stunt, forgive me, I'm so scarred
I come from far, the [?] score yard
Yeah I like Piano but I'm more on the Mozart
You can't get this hard with no heart
I'm from 018 where no one is safe
But now I made it to the 'burbs we don't close our gates
Get a couple 100K when I show my face
And this is how it sounds when I go on stage, nigga...

Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I'm a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Y'all ain't loud enough, I need more
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Say my name, say my name
This is destiny
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper

Thank you, thank you, thank you
Shout out to the band
Ooh! After party at Cha those who are going home
Le ya khawatheha

feito

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