Ikliphu Yevidiyo
Ingoma
Yeah, yeah, yeah
– Ewe, ewe, ewe
Yeah, yeah, yeah
– Ewe, ewe, ewe
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
– (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Mama, don’t worry, I got my pistol
– Mama, mama don’t worry, i’ve got your pantyhose
I’m gettin’ my dollars, you birthed a real nigga
– Dollar ngeranti namhlanje, wena wazala nigga real
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Tata madiba, “sorry, I am not sorry” – kwasizabantu mission
If it weren’t for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn’t came true
– Ukuba bekungengomzabalazo, amaphupha am, ngekhe azaliseke
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
– Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
– Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Told mama, “Don’t worry, you know you raised a hardbody”
– Waxelela umama, ” ungakhathazeki, uyazi ukuba uphakamise i-hardcore\”
Granny called the other day, said, “Don’t stress ’cause God got you”
– Umakhulu wabiza ngolunye usuku, wathi, “ungakhathazeki Kuba Uthixo ukufumene”
I’ma chase this paper every day, I ain’t doin’ no stoppin’
– Nsuku zonke, ndisebenzisa le recipe, andiyikuyeka
Tryna stuff this cash in my jeans, I’m so 4 Pockets
– Tryna izinto le mali kwi jeans yam, mna kangaka 4 Iipokotho
All the times you gave a nigga your last, I can’t forget that
– Lonke ixesha unika nigga yakho yokugqibela, andinakulibala ukuba
Eviction notice on the door, we was hidin’ from the rent man (Turned the lights off)
– Isaziso sokugxothwa emnyango, sasifihlwe ‘ kwindoda yerenti (Cima izibane)
I ain’t never lettin’ nothin’ slide, I was taught to get my lick back
– Andisoze lettin ‘nothin’, ndifundiswe ukuba mandibuye
Hit hard, move silent, I ain’t got time for all that chit-chat
– Hit nzima, hambani cwaka, andinalo ixesha layo yonke loo nto chat-chat
Even though I feel like you wasn’t there, got mad love for my dad
– Nangona ndivakalelwa kukuba awuzange ube khona, ndathandana notata
No hard feelings, I ain’t never cry ’bout nothin’ I ain’t have
– No hard feelings, i’m not crying, i’m not crying, i’m not crying, i’m not crying
Growin’ up inside of poverty, that shit’ll have you mad (Mad)
– Ukulele in poverty, loo loo loo loo loo you’ll be insane(Mad )
Goin’ to school without no new shoes, that shit’ll turn you bad (Bad)
– Yiya esikolweni ngaphandle kwezicathulo ezintsha, loo shit iya kukuguqula kakubi (Kubi)
Took security with my mama (My mama)
– Wathatha ukhuseleko nomama wam (umama Wam)
I know she got her pistol (Her pistol)
– Ndiyamazi uthole umpu wakhe (Umpu Wakhe)
‘Fore I give a bitch anything (I swear)
– ‘Ndifungela nantoni na (ndifunga)
I’ma take care my sisters (My sisters)
– Ndikhathalele oodadewethu (oodadewethu)
We ain’t writin’ no more bad checks (No more bad checks)
– Asibhali asibhali asibhali asibhali asibhali esingabhali singabhali
My lil’ boy them know ’bout private jets (PJs)
– Chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum kwik kwik kwik kwik kwik chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum kwik kwik kwik kwik kwik chrum chrum chrum chrum chrum kwik kwik kwik kwik kwik
And my auntie them, they straight now (Okay)
– Mama weer all crazee now (Pronounced)
It ain’t too much for ’em to worry about, I promise
– Akukho nto imbi njengokukhathazeka, ndiyathembisa
Mama, don’t worry, I got my pistol
– Mama, mama don’t worry, i’ve got your pantyhose
I’m gettin’ my dollars, you birthed a real nigga
– Dollar ngeranti namhlanje, wena wazala nigga real
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Tata madiba, “sorry, I am not sorry” – kwasizabantu mission
If it weren’t for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn’t came true
– Ukuba bekungengomzabalazo, amaphupha am, ngekhe azaliseke
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
– Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Told mama, “Don’t worry, I’ll be just fine”
– Mama, “don’t worry, i’ll be okay, okay, okay.”
Angels watch over my shoulder like an umpire
– Iingelosi zilinde igxalaba lam njengomphunga
I could get in the octagon with these punchlines
– Ndingangena kwi-octagon ngezi punchlines
Like, nigga, I’m the captain and it’s crunch time
– Nigga, ndingukapteni kwaye lixesha lokuqhekeka
Skip the lunch line, gotta eat more than sometime
– Tsiba umgca wesidlo sasemini, kufuneka utye ngaphezu kwexesha elithile
I done time, so I think everyone one-time
– Ndenza ixesha, ngoko ndicinga ukuba wonke umntu-ixesha elinye
Colorblind to the sunshine, I’d rather moonshine
– I-Colorblind kwi-sunshine, i’d rather be moonshine
Told the team, “I don’t care who shine as long as you shine”
– Uxelele iqela, ” andikhathali nokuba ngubani okhanyayo logama nje ukhanya
Keep a California dumb blonde with a boob job
– Keep A Dumb sweatshirt with a boob
Rather give me a blowjob than get a new job
– Kunoko ndinike i blowjob kunokuba ndifumane umsebenzi omtsha
Too high, fuck the shit out her, then we woosah
– Too bad, fuck her away, away, away, we wosah
Woo-ha, got you all in check like a swoosh sign
– Woohoo – got you all in khangela njengophawu lweswoosh
Told my daddy, “I don’t blame you, neither claim you”
– Wathi kutata wam, ” andikusoli, andikubanga”
You was never in the picture, somebody framed you
– Awuzange ube nomfanekiso-ngqondweni wakho, kukho umntu owakubizayo
Moms bought my first pistol, brought me to the range too
– Umama wathenga umpu wam wokuqala, wandizisa kuluhlu
Since the day I could walk, I been on the same two
– Ukususela mhla ndakwazi ukuhamba, ndandikwiindawo ezimbini ezifanayo
Mama, don’t worry (Tunechi), I got my pistol (Lil’ bitch)
– Mama, ungakhathazeki (Tunechi), ndifumene umpu wam (lil ‘ bitch)
I’m gettin’ my dollars (Yeah, yeah, yeah), you birthed a real nigga (Mula, baby)
– I’m gonna get my dollar (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Tata madiba, “sorry, I am not sorry” – kwasizabantu mission
If it weren’t for struggle (Yeah, yeah, yeah), my dreams, they wouldn’t came true (Mula, baby)
– If not (yes, yes, yes), my dreams (Yes), my dreams (Yes), my dreams (Yes)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
– Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
– Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
