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(альбом: Paradise - 2016)


Le Pitori ya nkitsi
Oh Lord
Oh Lord, young man
Young man, Oh Lord
Oh Lord

I know you hating cause you weak
I know you hating cause you weak
You heard about me fetsa ware I ain't got it what you mean?
I'll forever bring the heat
They always put me on repeat sa etsa nkare ha o itsi, sa etsa ekare ha o itsi
I just made my mama famous
Ha le ko spaneng they be asking for a picture
Cause her friends told everybody that her son is A-Reece
Oh my Gawd, I can't believe
I compare myself to my idols
I am like a Lionel to Cristiano's
Shit is real I got em worried about tomorrow
Got em' feeling like they just Mr. Price to Ferragamo oh no
The time is now I gotta make it work
I wanna do it right they wanna do it first
Steady moving the product, that's another beat in the hearse Wa nkitsi

I run the game ha o le so
I run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong
Bada-bing bada-bong
Run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm with the girls le majita
I'm with the girls le majita
It's a party it's a party bring the molly and the weed
We don't smoke it if it's cheap
I just got a new team make sure you hala ever speak
But I can make your mouth open wide though eyes closed
I know I'm so snax, ke a spita
Make it high for the boy and make it pop
Make it everything snae for the boy make it sweep
Getting clear though we are not an item
Nah, I ain't saving you get a Bible
Shit is real I ain't even gotta hide it
I just wanna get inside and keep it private
Ain't no telling baby please
So give me something I can handle
Nothing like a soapie
I don't want a Scandal, random
So give me something I can handle
I ain't talking Twitter, Instagram if you asking eish

I run the game ha o le so
I run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong
Bada-bing bada-bong
Run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh Lord
Oh Lord, young man
Young man, oh Lord
Oh Lord, young man
Young man, oh Lord
Oh Lord, young man
Young man, oh Lord
Oh Lord, young man
Oh Lord (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I run the game ha o le so
I run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong
Bada-bing bada-bong
Run the game ha o le so
Move away ha o le bo
Bada-bing bada-bong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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