[Chorus]
Aph'amagenge?
Zinja zami zona z’jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here!
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this guala independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz!
Aph’amagenge?
Zinja zami zona z'jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here!
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this money independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz!
[Verse 1]
If you've noticed
I'm the shorty
Selling courtleigh
Rocking kotin
With emojis
Super cosy
I'm a cool kid(ahh)
If you know this
Then you know me
I keep flowing
I keep glowing
I keep glowing
Plus its showing
Oh mjita I shine
They'll be blowing
And keep smoking
While they owe me
But its snowing
So I’m pausing
Roll a joint
Blow it up Then let it slide
Stay On ma grind
You can see the signs
I’m doing fine
I'm after the dime
Mjita stay out of ma efkin line
Ey ey, you babbling like designer
Nave, S’buda, Arnold making people rock our design
Dedication Levels yeah yeah yeah we do divine
So fuck a wack contract
Mjita no, I won't sign what The fuck
Take a chill pill
Check the chill
Check the zeal zeal
Check the drill drill
Check the skill
Count the kill kills
I'm getting ill ill
Such a thrill how I make these niggas feel lil' with the flows getting spilled, I’m ninety nine
[Chorus]
Aph'amagenge?
Zinja zami zona z'jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here!
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this guala independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz
Aph'amagenge?
Zinja zami zona z'jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here!
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this money independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz!
[Verse 2]
What do you do when your
Passion is clashing with all the classes you having
And all your raps are just blasting surpassing trappers who trapping nothing but trash?
You rapping 'em facts, burning 'em till their ashes they're asses taking direction to hell and teeth start to gnash?
Can't you see i'm packed with lyrical daggers, attacking, gashing, and slashing these rappers who think they're rapping but still in a trap?
See that's a fact
They got no drive, they got no map
Wasup with your ass i feel like giving you a hot slap
Another slapping on top of slapping
Which have been zapped and wrapped in a gift pack
Sending you packing your backpack
Leaving with all that yap yap
Who am I?
I'm that rapper who gon wrap what they tryna rap
Cause y'all gotta stop the yapping
A vision is what you lacking
You also lacking 'em tactics
Nave you jus' gotta tell 'em that DL be our fashion
I got no clothing with no question mark but still leave 'em guessing
How I'm able to surpress 'em?
I'd love to think it's a blessing
[Chorus]
Aph'amagenge
Zinja zami zona z'jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this guala independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz
Aph'amagenge
Zinja zami zona z'jamp'ama fence
Get the fuck out of here
I don't want to stress
I Wanna get this money independent
Get the fuck out ma bizz