Lyrics We on - Maraza feat. Lastee

Nanananana
Ispilion
I put the codeine in the juice I put your lady in a coupé
Yeah, I stuck a baby to the roof riding round the city with the?
Oh yeah we on we on we on we onnn yeah
All my niggas pusha panda?
Stashed the cash inside iskoqokoqo
All my haters wanna drive me loco
See they don't want to see a nigga bamba lotto
Man I could probably have a bitch in caravan
Just to show you I'm cut from a different leather
But I learned my lessons no pictures earned my blessings
See wifey been to real she don't deserve such stress
So I'm spending nights alone
In this hotels I don't even kiss 'em 'cause I know these whores tell
Kodwa kyafana we still on
Namanje ngisaphila bathi my career
Was still born kodwa namanje isa kicker
So ngyaphika cause we
I put the codeine in the juice I put your lady in a coupé
Yeah, I stuck a baby to the roof riding round the city with the?
Oh yeah we on we on we on we onnn yeah
Oh yeah we on yeah
I've been out my home with my niggas tryna score present the spani
But you already know that
Pheth' uYellowbone nale speaker
Sidlali igqom now I'm getting in the zone
Show me where my juice at
Fill it up umsondezele eduze yeah
Sojaiva kuze kuse
Masengibheda mfanakithi ungikhuze
She wants tall and roll up with me I told her my wrist is empty
Oh no no no no nothing
Whenever she's drunk that's what be coming out her mouth
It's confusing but all I really ever wanted in my cup
I put the codeine in the juice I put your lady in a coupé
Yeah, I stuck a baby to the roof riding round the city with the?
Oh yeah we on we on we on we onnn yeah
I came from nothing to something man I was made for this
I got scares on my knees I really prayed for this
My nephew and my niece yeah I made their favorite hits
But I'm getting hate from this because this game a bitch
They just mad because they don't know how I get paid from this
I stack it up to the ceiling ntwana I laid this bitch
Your favorite drums and my flow while I can bathe in his
They asked how did I do it I'm David playing you bitch
You can't comprehend the G
Ehh I whipped a Remy out the black box
And I got your mami in the back drop
She said you gave money like a jackpot
But she gon still love me when the track stops
Its the juice my nigga it's the juice ngyamnika
It Hella costs my nigga like the Jews mangifika
They pay respect wanted cash debt order this cash
So let's deliver my debts I didn't know
Goddamn but eating rappers ain't a good diet
I've tried it and I don't Wanna die yet
Not yet I mean yeah heaven's great I won't go till I get my break
But beefs and high stakes won't save me from belly ache
So I should ice that shit
I mean look at the bars I spit
Man that's some odd time shit
Tell me who write like this
They blame it on the cops I say
I call the codeine and the cups my bitch bitch
I put the codeine in the juice I put your lady in a coupé
Yeah, I stuck a baby to the roof riding round the city with the?
Oh yeah we on we on we on we onnn yeah