[Intro]

Kwa'tshwabhana

[Verse: Kbrizzy]

Awunikeze uPhana some Room

Akhiphe le slamba malume, akhande amaTune

The bigger the Target, the bigger the Bullet

The bigger the gratata-tatata boom

So easy

Been sauce like bontshisi

I walk in & fist bump 6 broskies, Somizi

On fire nigga John Creasy

Twenty niggas couldn’t police me

All of my dogs are Ryders, matta fact the paw patrol needs me

I'm at the peak of the pack and the possibilities are endless

I get paid for the entrance

Phana uphethe ama yesses, boy this part is a benchpress

Look at what checkers and chess gets you

4th quarter crunch time, clutch time, nigga the vet rescues

Brizzy is the best at this, excess shit

You killing the game man that shit is a dead flex, weep then

2 jagerbombs she sleeping

Awu nana go work on your defence

The opps weaken as the plot thickens & these niggas audacity deepens

Niggas dickride each other they twitter fingers really smelling like dickbreath

Fuck all the pretense, and all of that he said, she said

Man come and defeat this

My drive never need a retest

Feeling froggy niggas leap then, speak then

Go jump on a beat then

Shawty pussy so gifted, she could do a record with The Kiffness

I grab ass, I grab titties, deepthroat & deep neck

I jump in her deep end, ow shit my bad, shit is a reflex

I son niggas with the ratatatata, son down, nigga evening

Kings of the weekend

We fuck up a check and go back the beasting

[Chorus: Kbrizzy]

No no no, uBrizzy li Ghost

No no no, uPhana li GOAT

No no no, shit is a joke

No no no, we do the most