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viper mood - viiny loot lyrics

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[verse: viiny loot]
o tlo bone ke tough, ke danger
tswa da! ntjaka ke gevaar
wena laoka pheisa, o tla tlala ha di matha
we not in a race, ha ko siyi wa sala
she was tryna test me, ka fail’a
so i had to study stage game, bruhh

how you cappin’ like it’s nothin’ major
servin’ these n*ggas is part of my day job
give ’em good greens, yeah the good smoke
ooooh! we… got so many blunts rolled
who, me? yeah i been around, bro
on a low, trappin’ like n0body’s business
tryna push all this weight like i’m bodybuildin’
pullin’ up at your spot, ain’t n0body in it
the man of the house gettin’ bodied in it
i pulled up with the squad and we partied in it
check’a coast, n*gga
we got patje and liquor
but we not takin’ pictures
we move on a hush

yeah, we not in a rush
’cause hao tata wa e senya
yeah this shiid a stick up
this beat e masepa
and wa tseba ka e chesa
ke branta sos nix
’cause i spit paraffin

and the flow h*lla clean
the sprite h*lla dirty, i’m sippin’ on lean
g.o.d to the shawty, she stay on her knees
when i’m with her, she don’t want me to leave
so i beat the kitty like muhammed ali
trappin’ gone nuts, i go hard on a beat

i been doin’ this shiid since “jihad” was a hit
none of these n*ggas is trappin’ like this
if it’s russ onthe beat, imma murder that shiid
swear to yeezy, i’m as hot as the devil
we don’t die, yeah we gon’ live forever
better believe i jus said what i said
i ain’t takin’ it back, i’m a man of my word
i do not cap on a beat
i snap, i spazz
i’m goin’ hard, that’s facts
you hatin’ on me? you a sfeb’
n*gga relax, we do not care about that
me and my bros, we move a low

hayi! abasaz’
bleke ke colour ya manyora and khotho ke choko
re tshwara spinzana ra phola
sunday ke combo
ka sete tse tharo re mnate, re on
re b’shapa tot tot!
i make a call to my bros, i tell ’em we on
you better know that it’s war

whoa, wait! hayi, abasaz’!
we move on a low, n*gga
so you know, n*gga
everything is anonymous
whoa, wait! hayi’ uhamba nam’!
let’s go to the bank, n*gga

get the strap, n*gga
hit a leak and we vanish
whoa, wait! hayi, abasaz’!
we move on a low, n*gga
so you know, n*gga
everything is anonymous
whoa, wait! hayi’ uhamba nam’!
let’s go to the bank, n*gga
get the strap, n*gga
hit a leak and we gone!

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