Yeah
Sotra Tshepiso yeah I‘m still the shit
Hop on a dildo and hop off my dick
You taking shots but I’m cropping you quick
Studio fire when I pull the switch
You trust these bitches, that’s where we differ
I do not hang for the fuck of it I’m not that nigga
I don’t need stress all I want is some head and some figures
I do not care what you say from right here I’m the realest
Let’s give it time half of y’all gone quit
Let’s get to the mic half of y’all won’t spit
On my death bed I’m way too sick
That’s why I don’t want that guilt tripping right here
It ain’t serious
I’m a star dog or a dog star might call myself Sirius
And hell nah dog I’m not high bitch I look exhausted
No I don’t need a break ‘cause to me that shit a forfeit
Bitch set me up, took my money so fuck all these bitches
No I never forget
See me in person and say all the middle finger or fuck it
Five on the way don’t got no time to waste
That boy Sotra spit fresher than a tooth paste
On my own lane, but I gate crush your race
And if you got now it’s cool, I just fasten up my lace
For now I’m broke so I can’t buy face
Came outta hospital and never seen my bed for like months straight
Fuck all that comfort shit your GOAT selling
I’m with the truth and all they got is a bunch of storytelling
I’ve seen rappers bend the truth try and sound like Pac
It still got me very shook I’m still here like what
How did it get to this, so fuck the peace that ain’t relevant
And if I tell a bitch I don’t care who she’s telling next
I put words to life like when got made Adam
These other rappers ghost, reached out and they phantom
Murder features, rock it up
Zip it up and send them
I don’t need rap money I’ll tell you when I earned it
For now I need two mills like Skinny Sbu
Just to blow on bitches bounce back then really do
The shit that we meant to do
On that heaven sent vibe
I toe to toe with the devil and found heaven since I’m
Busy as a bee when it’s lights
Fuck that love shit I wanna lay pipe now
Get to the plotting get to this money and get fuck out
This iii-V is all that I am ‘bout
Sotra Tshepiso yeah I‘m still the shit
Hop on a dildo and hop off my dick
You taking shots but I’m cropping you quick
Studio fire when I pull the switch
You trust these bitches, that’s where we differ
I do not hang for the fuck of it I’m not that nigga
I don’t need stress all I want is some head and some figures
I do not care what you say from right here I’m the realest
Let’s give it time half of y’all gone quit
Let’s get to the mic half of y’all won’t spit
On my death bed I’m way too sick
That’s why I don’t want that guilt tripping right here
It ain’t serious
I’m a star dog or a dog star might call myself Sirius
And hell nah dog I’m not high bitch I look exhausted
No I don’t need a break ‘cause to me that shit a forfeit
Bitch set me up, took my money so fuck all these bitches
No I never forget
See me in person and say all the middle finger or fuck it
Five on the way don’t got no time to waste
That boy Sotra spit fresher than a tooth paste
On my own lane, but I gate crush your race
And if you got now it’s cool, I just fasten up my lace
For now I’m broke so I can’t buy face
Came outta hospital and never seen my bed for like months straight
Fuck all that comfort shit your GOAT selling
I’m with the truth and all they got is a bunch of storytelling
I’ve seen rappers bend the truth try and sound like Pac
It still got me very shook I’m still here like what
How did it get to this, so fuck the peace that ain’t relevant
And if I tell a bitch I don’t care who she’s telling next
I put words to life like when got made Adam
These other rappers ghost, reached out and they phantom
Murder features, rock it up
Zip it up and send them
I don’t need rap money I’ll tell you when I earned it
For now I need two mills like Skinny Sbu
Just to blow on bitches bounce back then really do
The shit that we meant to do
On that heaven sent vibe
I toe to toe with the devil and found heaven since I’m
Busy as a bee when it’s lights
Fuck that love shit I wanna lay pipe now
Get to the plotting get to this money and get fuck out
This iii-V is all that I am ‘bout
( Soweto Tshepiso )
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