[Intro: Tshego]

Whoo! Whoo!

(Oh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, aye!

(Whoo) Whoo!

These niggas can't (Touch)

Whoa!

Whoo!

[Verse 1: Tshego]

One man, band man

You can check that shit on Instagram

I'm so high, I guess you're safe for now

But, you know, it's gonna be a problem when I land

When I land, I hit the dab

No Catlin Jenner man, I've been the man

You've been fake like copy, paste and scan

Get off my dick, you niggas blow like fans

I keep it G, can't save a hoe

I came for service, show me the holy ghost

Let me boast, she let me drown her with my hose

Like a boat, you niggas should be taking notes

Your girl love me the most

When I'm in the all white

Twenty five days doing alright

And if it's war time

I know some boys that are good for some bucks

We can do this shit the whole time, nigga

[Chorus: Tshego]

Man, I can't be (Touch)

They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch)

When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch)

Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch)

Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch)

And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch)

Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch)

Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch)

[Post-Chorus]

Your days are numbered like a calendar

This shit too easy, who's the challenger?

Combo practice everyday but this is not for play

[Verse 2: Riky Rick]

Ok, let's do it like this, bheka

I should've listened when they told me

Right now the whole fucking game on me

They say it's them, but it's me though

I might fuck around and buy a kilo for Stilo

They say the money is the root of all evil

But all a nigga ever wanted was a Diesel

All I wanted was a honey like Liesl

But I just need a couple mines for my people

I'm a G in the eyes of my people

Sick and tired of telling lies to my people

I'm feeling bad from the cries of my people

I play my music, dry the eyes of my people

Fuck award shows, fuck a black tie, fuck

Keep your shit, fuck it I'm that guy

Best dressed all the time, I'm that fly

Niggas still trying to catch up

Even when I die, motherfucker!

[Chorus: Tshego]

Man, I can't be (Touch)

They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch)

When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch)

Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch)

Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch)

And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch)

Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch)

Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch)

[Post-Chorus]

Your days are numbered like a calendar

This shit too easy, who's the challenger?

Combo practice everyday but this is not for play

[Verse 3: Frank Casino]

You know I've got the midas

Bank account never in the minus

All my niggas even got the itis

20/20 vision with the Pyrex, woah!

Life is a blessing

Had to take my shot, no Smith & Wesson

Give you direction in these songs, I'm addressing

Pour you some green on a salad and a dressing, Lord!

I stick to the law

Attraction and attraction in the Benz, it's a lot

Taking out the lot

Backing out the back, that's a 'Bach, oh my God!

[?] gave me that, no play, no pass

Man, I can't see

The software broke, man it can't be

My touch is a gift and I'm hands-free

Really on a vision that they can't see

[Chorus: Tshego]

Man, I can't be (Touch)

They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch)

When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch)

Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch)

Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch)

And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch)

Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch)

Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch)