[Intro]
[Hook: Raiza Biza, Maia Rata]
(Why you waiting?)
Tired of counting of days waiting, this time I'm gonna take it (Yeah)
(Why you taking?)
Less taking, more giving, less waiting, more living (Yeah)
(I won't wait, I won't sit, I can't watch the world go by)
(I mean personally, I had a good old time)
[Verse 1: Raiza Biza]
Smooth as a move performed by Villanova
Suede loafers, pretty a** on beige sofas
Something cool, something old and something new
Cleared the way, make a move and we comin' through
Get the vibe together, lasting longer than the finest leather
With the flyest birds, hoping you'll be mine forever
I got the mind to shake [Rivera?], we ain't shaking never
Staying ever patient even though this game can take forever
I feel like Snoop back in '96, find me in the club with some shiny sh**
Me and my people quite legit
The background, we do whatever's necessary
The musicians that I'm working with a legendary
Confident that, imma get 'em off the fence
We took a lot of risks, but we take the consequence
I offer compliments on the way her dress fit
Keep the fam' and business completely separate
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Raiza Biza]
Scuba diving at euphoric depths
This is more or less, a composition from the continents
African soul searchers
We on a mission for higher learning, tired of moving with no purpose sh**
It's closed curtains
I only trust those in my heart, there's no space in my circle for no serpents
Elevators, we going up and celebrating now
We ain't never hating, if they are we decimate 'em
Golden era, but we do it like no one never
I could never really never follow, I follow my own endeavours
The smooth crim', still attracted to new things
My vanity, I'm aware if the shoe fits
Ocean liners, sneak down with loui' slips
This chooses you, and you don't get to choose sh**
Another day, pay bills, chase cheques
This the soundtrack, put it on a tape deck
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Spycc]
I sit and ponder about sh** you could never conjure
I guess you could say I'm on the
Way to go 'head and conquer, locally
Vocally too relatable, most of these rappers fake
They ain't doin' the sh** they say they do
I'm just keepin' it real, I'm just keepin' it real
Re-enforcing the repetition, cause most of you never listen
Most of you lack the vision, ambition, and commitment
I been ticking all of the boxes, and that's the difference
Oh sh**
I been planning it
Oh sh**
A couple rappers been asking me how I ain't dropped in a year, but stay relevant
I just put my all in the music is what I'm telling 'em
A couple rap verses, a feature inside a magazine
A couple outta town shows, a few in Wellington
What the f** has been happenin', where is this rapping taking me
Hopefully to the top, I guess we'll just have to wait and see
[Hook]
[Outro]