[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's your boy, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Talha Anjum]
Roz hustle, roz grind
My mind shines, even when my thought seem dark
Jaise oxygen mask deta life mai is game ko
Double barrel hatthe chadhi jaise mere aims do
If you know you know (Yeah, yeah)
Abhi bhi yaar khade saath saadhe-chaar, paune-paanch
Aankhe laal Block-L jale ghaas puff-pass
Ham young, dumb, high aur udaas
Is sheher ke, ham hi to hai Pac, Biggie, Nas
I rap for a purpose, mere se yeh jahaan
Mai aaj yaha, kal vaha flight mode pe chal rha
Sab kuch saha, kuch na kaha
Head down chup raha
Yeah, Joda laga ke ab mai khada hazir duty
Teri baby deke kisses baat cheene mere muh ki
Make it rain on your bitches like pra-pra Uzi
Sach agar kadwa, tu meetha, sooji
Newbie, trap tere booby, mere rap me hai khoobi
Aqsar hota rehta moody
Kafi khechi maine doobies
Lekin who these motherfuckers think they're talking to?
Fucking problems, I tend to run into
I run this shit, kaho mujhe DMC
Ye bars psychedelic like I did a DMT
Ye launde follow kare mujhe jaise TMZ
Mai ghus ke phatu jaise TTP, TNT
Teen Hatti seterah-D
I got everything you need bhai
Liquor and the weed bhai
Lambe-lambe verse, I suggest you take a seat bhai
Haath chhodunga ye nahi internet ka beef bhai
Inspire karta ladke Savage jaise sunte lakho log mujhe
Sab nai samajh sakte message
Aisi ki taisi paise kamata mai kaise maine kari nahi padhai bro ham college hi nai baithe
Hood famous aire-ghaire ki ham calls hi nai lete
Job hoti nai thi mujhse, khud boss bane baithe so what's good, huh? (What's good, huh?)
Real Hip-Hop is dead tabhi off mera mood, huh
Ladke baal dye kare nayi chize try kare
Baat karo shows ki toh aaye-baaye shy kare
Savage, jaise ye karte inki bolo na kare
Inki koi hype nai hai tabhi toh ye hyper hai
[Verse 2: Savage]
Uh, Jisko suna usko laaya aaj mai saath bhi
Naam mera Savage, rakhta ispe aajzi
Beef till the end muhayde nai karte kagazi
Ghisa kaafi saal toh yeh baat nahi hai aaj ki
Talha agar Mavic toh mai bhi Phantom
Mera single, bitch, better than your album
We all know your roots, toh apne aage phail kam
Ye gaana jayega Karachi se sidhe chhote Melbourn
Dalton, ya jayega Detroit bhi
Maara tune million, aayi uski noise nahi
Height five-nine, lekin mai toh Royce nahi
Money mera gang tu keh sakta mujhko Floyd bhi
May weather feel hoga aaye dono saath me
Twenty-one nahi lekin vibes hai a lot be
Kitne rappers daale piche is salaakh ke
Likhari mazboot, tabhi ham bhaari the halaat pe
Bole khud ko Pablo, dunga isko bar nahi
Sick rehte verses, lekin mai sardaar nahi
Viking wali feel, lagu Ragnar bhi
Jeet deti khushi, kabhi khushi de deti haar bhi
Agar mai na raha toh, you're gonna miss me
Mere idols ka murder kyu aaj tak hai mystery?
Pehle Pac, phir L aur ab Nipsey
Marathon continues, har din milti victory
Skulls and bones chhodu bol mujhe KDM
Useless hai card, khaali pada jaani ATM
Priceless mai, mujhse puch na tu CPM
Where the fuck you at, dawg, ho chuka tu DTM
Rappers chutiya banate lagte BJP
Bad boys, mere saath wale peete bhi
MVP, title cheena maine Curry se
Paanch-pachpan khatam, jab dekha maine ghadi me
Unwanted shots, ye lakdi na tu padi le
Koso door baith ke Karachi ko na tadi de
Tu Karakoram baitha, mai bhi hu phir Markhor
Bars itne heavy mujhpe chalta nahi hai bar-code
Diss lage andar chhote deta nahi mai bar chhod
Big snitch bhadwe, circle se tu bahar dost
Tape bheje Z4NE, rappers karta bye-bye
Competition dekha nahi jab dekha maine daaye-baaye
Skills ki jab baat aaye ye ladke kare aaye-baaye
Mere jaisa ek, tere jaise idhar aaye-jaaye
Dono hi saath jaise Baghdadi Bin Laden
We do it for the culture, is game ke ham khadim
Munafiqo ka khatma ho hampe laazim
Rule karna scene, banna iska nazim