[Intro: Maraza, A-Reece]

(Bitch, I been back in my-)

Yeah

Probably gotta put in subtitles or somethin', nigga? Nahmean?

You guys got me feelin' like I gotta dumb it down for niggas or somethin'

That's real

[Verse 1: A-Reece]

Ayy, okay

Promise you they gon' remember the name

I put that shit on my grandma, the grave

Countin' these blessings, I cannot complain

I don't be stressin', it's part of the game

Nothin' to lose and a whole lot to gain

Been through the pressure, I'm used to the pain

I don't know how you lil niggas was- (Ayy)

I don't know how you lil niggas was raised

Two person party inside the estate

Plannin' on flexin' until I get strained

Show me a strain, I'ma set it ablazе

Shawty so bad that she cannot behave

Shе on her knees like she tryna get saved

Throwin' it back like the shit a- (Ayy)

Throwin' it back like the shit a bouquet

And I'm fuckin' her like we could die any day

Nobody better, I'm restin' my case

Never say never, I'm never afraid

When I make history they want it erased

Don't give a fuck, I be havin' my way

I'm in the cut, I got smoke in my face

I just love being the nigga they hate

I ain't lettin' you niggas retire with grace

[Pre-Chorus: Maraza]

No way, no way

I'm the one with the keys to the safe

Say grace, more plates

Tell your favourites "Ain't nobody safe"

Big bag, get that

Make waves, Sinba

Ayy, okay

I'ma have to do it to 'em again

[Chorus: Maraza]

Bitch, I been back in my uh-

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

These niggas so outta uh-

So outta pocket, they moved into purses

Still in the streets with the Qwa

Fede my pah, if I got it I earned it

Bitch, I been back in my uh- (Yeah, Raza)

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

[Verse 2: Maraza]

I came from strugglin' with blood at the bottom

To havin' a shawty with blood in her bottom's

I'm still in the trap and the trap is still gruesome

You gotta transform or fall like autumn

See they tried to block him but they couldn't stop him

Ntwana my tenacity's taming the city

The game isn't pretty but keep all your pity

I'm here for the crown and I'm takin' it with me

Ngipheth' ama-shooter, apheth' ama-cooler

Re kenya snaai ko di icing (Kenna mo)

Ba re this cake is enough to share, but fuck it, I barely leave icing

Got a nice ting' right beside me

When that ass shake shit is seismic

She puttin' numbers on the richter

While I'm flippin' numbers gettin' richer (Hmm)

[Chorus: Maraza]

Bitch, I been back in my uh-

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

These niggas so outta uh-

So outta pocket, they moved into purses

Still in the streets with the Qwa

Fede my pah, if I got it I earned it

Bitch, I been back in my uh-

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

[Verse 3: Jay Jody]

(Uh)

Ayy back in the day it was koko-ko

Now we step out the Benzo, they want a photo

Bet you niggas ain't know that I'm Solomon

Which just means that I'm gettin' this solo money

I got too many styles and you monotone

Ke Lepara my dawg and I'm Stone Cold

Undertaker, the game in a chokehold

Underground with the sound but we go gold

All my haters are mpahlas, they all fold

How you comfortable breakin' the bro code?

Yeah, that nigga a bum and a bozo

Double bookin', I'm fuckin' up both shows

Only triple A grass, where the G.O.A.T goes

[Pre-Chorus: Maraza]

No way

I'm the one with the keys to the safe

Say grace, more plates

Tell your favourites "Ain't nobody safe"

Big bag, get that

Make waves, Sinba

Ayy, okay

I'ma have to do it to 'em again

[Chorus: Maraza]

Bitch, I been back in my uh-

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

These niggas so outta uh-

So outta pocket, they moved into purses

Still in the streets with the Qwa

Fede my pah, if I got it I earned it

Bitch, I been back in my uh-

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès

[Outro: Maraza]

Back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my Hermès