Snakes In The Crib - Kwesta, Tshego AMG

Hah, snakes in the crib

Yeah motherfuckers came for the king

Prayin' that I cave in and shit

Y’all basically aiming machines from the graves they be hah!

Almost fatally hit, but, fede the hits kept coming

And kept trying

Got chains and whips while I died for this shit, don’t dare me live,

tshek saan-i

But praise be to him

With a mic and a will I made it in this

Fuck plagiarism, y’all lazy as shit

See that gem in I?

I am major in this, yeah

And you should major in this

I’ll be here just grading your scripts

And it pays me to give Fs to who your favourite is

In fact, dudes ain’t ain’t shit but names on the list

Just bait for the fish

Fabrics, who’s label is this?

Not enabling this, fabrication of hits

Everybody RapLyf til it ain’t what they spit, yeah

Guess it ain’t what it is

It’s all talk, man, it ain’t what they live

So explain to me this:

Where the fuck is the money 'cause everybody claims to be paid in this bitch?

Yeah, try me and lose

After this then it’s bye to a few

I’m aligned I got loose, they just lyin' to the youth

But it’s cool because I’ll leave 'em lying in the truth, yeah

Boy it’s time to improve, top five yok’nuka

La asidlali mfana kuthi

Spend hours in the booth

Found a fountain of cool

Got me lookin' at these rappers like 'Ah, they cute!"

I said the sky is the limit, lama gimmicks

All the pride and the image

And tie ins to a lineage

That’ll die from these lyrics

Cause y’all in the building when I cut the ribbon, yeah

Then I played you in a role

And cut heads, blood stains on the throne

Still sat there and owned it

If you came for it holmes, then it’s shots to that, we ain’t aim to your dome

But I opted to shine

And drop jewels, y’all shopped for designs

I’m Optimus Prime, transformed all the lost and the blind by crossing the t’s

and dotting the i’s

Yeah often the wise get tossed in a box to the side

All because the bosses decided to put 'em all in asylums

Get y’all to make songs about copping these diamonds, ayy

Shine the light to ekasi

What a sight to your eyes

They like «Fuck your advice»

I’m like «Sharp, that’s right»

See, I could fight your fight, but you just like Khai

You gotta find your life, hi and bye