[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Cop 'em rolling papers blow them at the haters

[Verse 1]
Yeah, scene one, they go
Young n***a ngiqoka ngathi iToni
Mindset Rico
Weejun moccasins and the socks secret
It's for the toes
Paint pictures with the rebel youth 'cause we never listen
Van Gogh
Kin folk, streets treated us like kin folk
Black boy, been broke
I want plugs yeah, we seem dope
Seen dope, yeah, it seemed dope
Chomi tsaka never seen hope
It's a scene in a movie what we seen
They would never put it on a screen
Hell no, too graphic, grotesque
Ghoulish township-esque
Haute couture, por favor, corner conversation connoisseur
High fashion, high fashion
Dreams of makazana, high fashion
Cousin had a gold tooth with a tooth pick
Pray my n***as die flashing
High fashion, high fashion
Talking makazana, high fashion
Big boy [?] shoes
Brought some cousins with the cousin I ain't never lacking
High fashion, high fashion
High key we just want it lavish
Trying to turn a ghetto into Paris
Fly n***a pauper new Aladdin
[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Cop 'em rolling papers blow them at the haters

[Verse 2]
Scene twede, scene twede
Slept in the trap house, woke up five star hotel bedding
Slept in the trap house but I woke in the plane, sharp vede
Hostess, au nhoste
Fofa out favela for the vede
Never ready, unexpected they was never ready
Recollected all my blessings
Mama's prayers kept a young n***as face steady
Posted with some pauper people politicking paper
But we shared plenty
Told my n***as we on television
And nou bare jukujela on the teli
Too poetic, rap prophetic
Speech ecstatic, make the beat kinetic
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious with the alphabetic, joh
Unapologetic strata academics, young mill a night
Rah n***a, Kemet
Cut from a real cloth no synthetic
Gs in a jean cuzzin it's genetic
Streets getting meaner
Kids getting minute
Black youth dying everyday, swear it's Sarafina
It's what we dream with the dreamers
Scheme with the schemers
That's why we kick ngiligithi dialect
With demiurge demeanor
Sies!
[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Cop 'em rolling papers blow them at the haters

[Outro]
How about you see where I'm from
Tlo ke u qavise where I blom
Chila ka hier with my dogs
After eight ka qava taxi
'Bout to drop off umama
She said, boy watch yourself when it's dark
See, I know n***as is dogs
But that's why I put those scenes in my songs
'Cause ghetto children want songs
With truth about how we
Learned that lefatshe is not for the weak
Where I'm from
Tshepa ditoro tsa hao, make them real
'Cause they don't know
They don't know what you are