Boeyylee, Njau beatz - CoMpLaCent Lyrics

A fucking stove
The kind of diamonds that make u blind gat to cop that overseas
Grinding extra hard because we know we gone succeed
Hit that bitch regards it's been hard to stay focused
Bring the noise in my city post corona like hawkers
Yah
They smell us coming
Hm
And try to poke us
No Gengetone we Hip Hoping we like some locusts

I'm tryna take time but time ain't on my side
Could say what's on mine just so I can make u cross the line
Coz you scared to try to go there I won't keep you on the side
Let me hold your hand
I know u don't trust the traffic lights
You don't trust it
Ties on your wall like a lizard
Keep in mind I'm a cleaner
I know a guy hes a dealer
He just passed through in a beamer
I'm tryna take time but time ain't on my side
Could say what's on mine
Just so I can make u cross the line
Coz u scared to try to go there