[Chorus: Kidd Mange]
The way that they tryna stop me from taking this bread
I feel like paowala
No we ain't amigos get the fuck outta my casa
Or i'mma go blasta
Link up with the gang for chai
Mange pull up on the cd dawn
On stage you gon see me bomb
Then i'm out with daboji for some chezzy naan

[Verse 1: Tsumyoki]
I step on the beat then fuck up
Add more flavour than adharak
Got a half ticket on the way to panjim
Just like kadamba i buss it up
Probably gonna scammed but mange be scoring a fifty
The way that i flow on shit too clean
Same way mange rolling a ciggy
Make more noise than the margao market
Spark it, where do we park it
Pull up, pull up on bikes yo get the samosas, wе starving
Pick up the gears, go faster, cops on thе side, ignore them
Get the urrak i pour this, don't do beef only choris
And i be taking these shots like fustal roast your boy like a butta
Ayy, bro can you break this hundred note i'm low on chutta
Faking the flex all day long you ain't now shoota boy a jhuta
Don't want no smoke you a pussio bruv i'mma call you chutiya
[Chorus: Kidd Mange]
The way that they tryna stop me from taking this bread
I feel like paowala
No we ain't amigos get the fuck outta my casa
Or i'mma go blasta
Link up with the gang for chai
Mange pull up on the cd dawn
On stage you gon see me bomb
Then i'm out with daboji for some chezzy naan

[Verse 2: Kidd Mange]
No i don't play no games but i'm swinging like cricket
Got 44 bars that'll kill it
Their shits not good so i aim for the wicked (wicket)
Man too nany fuck with my lines
The other ones nothing (nutting) i'm busting these rhymes
That tik tok shit out of mine
I'm doing 'em dirty, when i'm spitting grime
How you gon' touch me i'm way too high man you can't even reach me
East coast boy by the blood where the beach be
Seen no joy when they fronting to tease me
Now they hitting my pc
Need consoling 'cause i keep it real G
Know they can't beat me they bitter i'm better
I'm keeping it chini
Bitches be calling me dada
They gonna go baba i eat 'em like khana
Man i'm chilling on the back of the jawa
Poker face when i be having some mazza
Smoke green but i'm killing these fools
Henceforth all these bhenchods getting these tools
Man i'm tired of them saying they tied up with me only thing they'll be tying is a noose
[Chorus: Kidd Mange]
The way that they tryna stop me from taking this bread
I feel like paowala
No we ain't amigos get the fuck outta my casa
Or i'mma go blasta
Link up with the gang for chai
Mange pull up on the cd dawn
On stage you gon see me bomb
Then i'm out with daboji for some chezzy naan