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kwedin' - lam3nto & ynr nella lyrics

[intro: lam3ntó & the major phoenix]
bullocks to plan a
i like this
it feels great up here, ha ha
what he say?
plan a is a loser
yeah, blingidi
nah, mamela
(phoenix, you gon’ be dope, son!)

[chorus: lam3ntó]
hhay’ rrhaaa kwedin’ (rrhaaa)
k’theni uhlel’ uzosxelel’ ikaka mawusbon’ estratini
hayi (mamela, yuu)
hhay’ rrhaaa kwedin’
k’theni uhlel’ uzosxelel’ ikaka mawusbon’ estratini
khawund’ und’cazele (hayi)
khawund’ und’cazele (huh)
khawund’ und’cazele (mamela)

[verse 1: lam3ntó & ynr nella]
don’t mind h0m* n*ggas but you the only h0m* n*gga that i don’t like
saying you took it back, nah my n*gga you already said it, now you tryna hide (woo)
changing personers like jekyll and hyde
say you the g.o.a.t, i didn’t get it right (yeah)
tryna go pink again, nah you been zesty, we just ignored all the signs (facts)
i ain’t sneak dissin’, i’m talking to you n*gga (yeah)
all of the rumours are true n*gga (uh)
500 bucks for a beat, you way too deluded, what you tryna do n*gga (ching)
leave all those songs to bryson, you cannot sing, you acting a fool n*gga (facts)
all of you n*ggas is fake, you ain’t even gangsta, you still in school n*gga (all of you fake)
the thing is, we been tryna tell you n*ggas that we is the best (facts)
none of you n*ggas is safe, you ain’t bullet proof, get rid of the vest (n0body)
all of your homies is tails, you should cut ’em off like cassper nyovest (ching)
n*gga your beats always clipping, can’t even hear you, n*gga just rest (huh)
to my own amazement, everyone’s type be a latina now (yeah)
to my own amazement, all of us dope, my n*gga that’s juvenile (how)
to my own amazement, they call me average, brother that’s suicide (pow)
nah, i’ma let nella make sense of this (uh)
[verse 2: ynr nella]
sh*t don’t make no sense, i’m also tryna figure it out
got our eyes on the prize, you know we try make it out
heard that n*ggas they been dissing (b*tch) like some b*tches, run they mouths
we ain’t doin’ tit for tat (like what), if there’s a problem we settle it up
if brodie say that he don’t f*ck with you, from there you know it’s up
know i ride for all my n*ggas (yeah), right or wrong, don’t give a f*ck
n*gga really don’t want smoke with us (yeah), we’ll smoke ’em like some blunts
since we got a candidate (ha ha), like cannabis, we’ll roll ’em up
brodie said that he don’t f*ck with him, they f*ckin’ bag him up
take a n*gga b*tch (yeah), hit the crib, make her back it up (come here)
n*ggas riding waves, got no shame, i just had enough (like what)
sending shots like we throwing darts, we james maddison
yeah, we causing havoc (yeah), when we hit the spot you better run
tango & cash (yeah), that’s a scary sight, leave them n*ggas stunned
n*gga told me that he want a verse (yeah), i told him, “send them funds”
they say, “nella, you keep going up” (yeah), but i haven’t began
i’m still going hard
you know i’m going far (yeah)
i was ’bout to turn up but i don’t think i should start
got too many scars, i’ve been through a lot (yeah)
kutheni usixelela ikaka, know my n*ggas got no heart

[chorus: lam3ntó]
hhay’ rrhaaa kwedin’
k’theni uhlel’ uzosxelel’ ikaka mawusbon’ estratini
hayi
hhay’ rrhaaa kwedin’
k’theni uhlel’ uzosxelel’ ikaka mawusbon’ estratini
hayi, huh, mamela
[outro: lam3ntó]
piti piti bhodo
dayi futa futa
futela mawe (sho)
i’ngane zikheth’ unella
piti piti bhodo
dayi futa futa
futela mawe (shabuke)
i’ngane zikheth’ uhowler (mamela)

- lam3nto ynr nella lyrics

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