Hey OG, on a smajic K.O.B. I'm sicky, but this rapper still hate on me. I guess Nijuli Shaka Funda, I wake no seein' I've done new women, giz and Jeff, man. It's okay, bro chill, but sullen knee-jee. Wanna squeeze your mekuwa underwater, room my hazard That's spanned, slamming back a chop, back a chop, See your story, n' ain't interesting, but I be here. Get your money and dealin' with me. I'm in my left, eh, come be me, I mean. Many cochin' amadji boss me, lasin' Makin' waku ka funga, I shoot me, I scream Now you know what I mean, when I said that, me, I mean. Many ice cubes, boss, bar, do many ice cream Kenyan ice cube, Nijabar do many ice prins Ice cubes in my ice cubes, ice cream if they ask you Will you try no bene, gami? Who's that the K.O.B.? The motherfucking G in the real OG? Who the hell you tryna step with, Negro, please? Even your ex knows why? Mind you I'm seein' now listen here OG, can you manage the guy? Ah, like any OG, can you manage the guy? Nah, come on, be calm, I'm manzin' him fly Like any conversation said to me, manin' I'm die So can you manage the guy, na kani ganti na die Na kani manzin' him fly, like any gandhi se moai They get him body the life, se minim kali wa laide Say da me lumina de va, rapida de salai Na hip at this hip ati, gami se pati se bet Na pa tuni, ba chi, ba chi, ba si ne fet na Na kao ni pa chi, ba si ne he, ba si bu gati na ba si a zi Was it gari lei? Asi was it gari lei? How are we sick, I debate? You like him in kagadafin, I stalk you with a ni fake Umati saikohapi ju kali na gani de va Mi stari safi kasi kuta danis me marinate? Ah, yani wei? My nigga, I want the cactus, hey, your niggas go hey I don't really fuck with this faith These niggas tryna be trade for killers up in this place They need peh mi takatah and the shorty that's from this tainoa Bala me york and even fuck with the standards I told the OG, man fuckin' let's go murder these rappers We stockin' bangas, on bangas, go in hand on these records You fuck a rap, get your body, put your blood on my cancer I check you booty, how my nigga wanna die in the legend That rotoshi unka, cuz bitch, I'm on my 7 and 11 I'm coming at you like tellin' it been like a fuckin' intended No pun intended, but my lyricism higher than heaven And I'm a beast, you're bad to get your niggas in line The way we do the same, no rappers, that's gon' match on these rhymes The host, while I'm movin' bigger than a couple of lions It's a BD Marrapo, what the fuck, I saw me allying I can't even check you, my nigga, can't name me stari na pig I can't even do finger na dina, game I'm the nigga, go figure I'm on baza, so I probably got a couple ahead as a South God I just beat it up, na kali yo azika I swear to capis, I could sound back and back, I'm all in me finka Si kasi akani sa, ke na gajitin kasi me kuisha na na yoriji Sesi ku baikladi gadi sa yuradin na lipa, I'm down, nita kali kali fa And I be the teacher, your students and I'm happy to meet ya And anytime you win the damn play, one at your feature And anytime you come around, one at your bisha I'm blunt being your faces, kamasi dika These niggas compare me to Niki and Cardi B I stink so hard, I buzz them like a bumble bee I get these bitches on pause, nobody front of me Tap a yell, who you're tachar, really want to be You wanna know why he hit a run, because I am better done Tell them I'm not fit but come, before me I get her done I come to bumble clock, like I'm my veteran Cut her your side like a man down pentagon This back decar, tell her what I way I do I way I beat them but, I way I blazing hot I like my boys bed acting on nights like that Swagazaki shadow, baroki, car by side What for you am in a zimini, pour right my bra Fuck I think I'm nice, right fuck I'm thinking a nice fuck, I'm ripping the mic Fire upon the place, don't get in a fight You thinking about your life, you die up in this place I'm bringing the vibe, bringing the digger divide But now you're in the place Get it back, go, go, mega time to see your grace Hey, I think you signed me, say the grace Fuck around the team, I took all of it on your face Every time we do it soon, I do it ain't okay Been out here for a minute, now we on the fucking place Some, anytime we pull up on the track Niggas wanna do it, draw a draw, I point it man Call the day position, go my knees, I hit the track Mass around the teeth and leave your brains up on the mat So Nassaka, Nassaka, she Lingyi, I just wanna get me the cheese We started from Scott, now we up in this bit And I roll with the cheese