Ca**per Nyovest - Fuseg lyrics

[Hook: Anatii] I just moved to a island Mean mug, no smiling 50 n***as behind me [?] Puffing on Jamaica You can't ball with my Haitians Introduce you to your maker (Gridin') Introduce you to your maker [Verse 1: Riky Rick] Okay, nangu uBoss Zonke Bhek', bhek', bhek', nangu uBoss Zonke Bathi they balling, I coudn't tell My hunnies they look like Lizelle I book them into the hotel They calling my phone, I switch off my cell Fuseg! Fuseg! Fuseg! These b**hes are crazy, abakhuzek' My n***as are on, abaluzek' x2 f** all this rap sh**, these n***as pretenders Ngidinga le tender, biza uMalema And tell him we tryna get rich before December Eish, mhlawumbe September I'm chasing this money like I got a temper Shoutout to Themba, he told me I got this I still remember Lalela son, you got a boss Thina singene nge nkane, thina singene nge force Don't tell me bout cars, my n***as just bought a bus Fuseg! Fuseg! Fuseg! My n***as are on, abaluuzek' My n***as are crazy, abakhuzek' (x2) Sidl' ekotin Cava the ndwango, shoutout my n***as in Lango Shoutout my n***as in Venda, shoutout to all the Makhados My n***as they want some more, they tryna fana na lo Ngithi no! We built this up from the floor I promised my mama we'd never be poor [Hook: Anatii] [Verse 2: Ca**per Nyovest] Damn Riky that's a long verse n***a But enough with the Grams or the burbs n***a I been in the stu working on a new album Besides that, I don't wanna hurt n***as I prefer the liquor, call the girls n***a Tell them they should come to the burbs with us I'm a hood n***a, I ain't never gon change It's JC le Roux over Veuve n***a n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a I never had sh**, til I told my story on beats Now cava what happened, I got a mansion f** the attention Ngithi Fuseg! Fuseg! Fuseg! Ke iketsetsa nthwaka le ntlogele You don't believe that I'm a ghost huh? Dumelang ge ke le poke I'm not a ghost, I'm an animal Ngwanyana nketsetse plane mo Carpo swipe-a mo, swipe-a, swipe-a, swipe-a, swipe-a mo Ra ba rata basadi mos I'm getting money with my n***as (x2) Do you know what this remind me of? I'm getting money with my n***as [Hook: Anatii] [Verse 3: Riky Rick] Having dinner with the Guptas We was talking bout Lutas Ain't nobody mention you guys Getting murdered by the new guys k**ing n***as with the raps and my motherf**ing new high Skinny swash n***a, keep it thous' n***a My n***as are on and we won't let this go Don't ask me to stop cause you know that I will say no My n***as are j**ellers we all going gold, platinum (Eish!) Got n***as that's dying of stress And I wanna take em out of the hood But right now giving back is a bit of a stretch (Eish) I wanna tell my n***as I can only wish you well my n***as I'm just tryna keep it real my n***as Coming up is like hell my n***as, is like hell my n***as