LIE:

Talkin money, kumbu, bread
Being deaf on what you’ve said
We keep focussing on that bread
It’s getting laid or getting bread

What’s you’re talking about my bro?
You don’t know that time is money and that money makes you glow?

Have to study, get my degree to pill this money higher than me
And play real-life monopoly
Sending 10 goons, n***as tryna stop me
Bitch I’m bulletproof, n***as tryna shoot me

We shine
You lie
I’m high
We’re high
We’re up
You’re down
You’re mute
We’re loud
My money
My grind
Your money
Your dad
We’re in
You’re out
My bitch
Your wife
You capping
You capping

Why you cappin?
Pourquoi tu mens ?
Tas a mentir porquê?
Why you cappin?

I used to be dumb and naive, but now I reverse it, and now I got haters on me
Cause I’ve been lacking at uni, but they don’t know me, wait ‘till the end and you’ll see

Playing chess in real life, n***a I'm the king
My life is a movie, I gotta Do the right thing
Capo Dei Capi
N***a from CSP, got it?
Got it?
Yeah
I don't do no molly

Cookin in the room, my shit is harder than your powder
They tried to kill me but God said that is not my hour
I bring all my n***as, new wave new flavor
Look at your n***as, they should hustle and get some paper

No, we don’t talk a lot
You n***as talk a lot
Got my n***as from Angola
I’m sweet like Chocolat
Never doubt a G cause a G don’t talk a lot
Flipping kumbu flipping money, yeah I do it like my pap


MOJO:

Struggling at school but I’m killing on the booth
Black and pink like boo, got your girl calling me boo
On my age two two
If you try me too too
I got cough hum hum

The boy came back with the sauce
Now you tryna approach like you always been one of my bros

Come to the ring, put gloves on
You’re O Double F while I’m ON
No sun but I got my shades on

Verse 1:

We’re the head you’re the tail
Keep it bless
I can tell that my head is full of air
You’re so common, bitch I’m rare
Call me Tonha-sama cause a n***a hot like lava
Teachers never called me “clever”
Imma show them how I’m better

Shades on, n***as know why
I'm from 78955
No time, for no bitch
I'm sipping wine, with all my n***as
N***as wonder why? Why I'm sipping whine
A real n***a gotta live the life
Money is my wife, whatchu want
I'm just 22, n***a issa life
You ain't nothing, n***a issa lie
Ladyboys rappers on the side
No, you can't deny, cause we got ya now

Yeah cause we got ya now

NDG
Never doubt a G
You can’t fuck with me
Chui pas ton ami
I don’t fuck with you, so why you call me homie
A n***a say Atchoooom, cause I’m allergic to your homies

Hook:

We don’t need no guns no
Talking cause they don’t know
They can’t understand why a n***a got the mojo

Yeah Yeah

T.O.N.H.A
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