paroles de chanson Emazweni - Emtee

They don't know what's coming
They used to say I won't be nothing
I started this without no money
Stages even on no Monday
All my haters looking bumby
While I'm ballin you taking it easy like Sunday
All my niggas looking stundee
We steady rumbling
We get indoor you get in dumbling
All they talk is nothing
Can you show me something
Blood is on my mind I think about it all the time