[Verse 1: Kikwa]
Out here making this art money, little art money
Everybody trynna get a part money, so we gotta thank the lord money
Lots of people let you talk money, but they got no money
So I never worry about our money, we all good we all money
Take a look at the thing that I do, ooh I do
[?] and not you...
[?] I'm a 90's nice to meet you
See these amantombazane with the futures will be hotter than the Sunniest of seasons
What happened when you stacking all your money to the ceiling
Yes I want it and I need it
All these dollars and these nairas and these kwachas and madibas
Imma put it in my pocket and repeat it yes I'm cooking with the saucer
Now we eatin', all my momma and my villages
Sl-age, k**-age, pillage, sky's the limit
I'd rather be a pigeon than a chicken
But I'd rather be an Eagle than a pigeon yeah
Either hunted or your hunting, either stunted or your stunting
Either unfed or your feasting
Yes I want it and I need it uh!
[?] for the whole team
Either we all eat or we don't eat
Swazi Jive DMTA we took a break
We heard your music for seven days then realized it's all weak
So we made Art Money, everybody played they part money
It's gon' but us on the chart money, and this is just the start money
I usually don't talk money, but I really need more money
This isn't buy the mall money, this is for my mom money
[Bridge]
Art Money (Money) Art Money
Art Money (Money) Art Money
Art Money (Money) Art Money
Art Money (Money) Young [?]
[Verse 2]
I was talking to my last girl, it was pretty recent
She said all my music pretty decent, and that's pretty wrong
But you pretty s**y, so I let it slide
Cause then we work it out like an exercise
If you ain't stepping up better step aside
And ever since we hit you with that Hipnotik, (mmh!) you've been hypnotized
You know that we k** it right
Nothing gets left alive, cause the flow is on hayibo!
Every verse soundin' like it's straight from the Bible
No false idols
Gotta show the kids that you can make it without singing on Idols
Now I'm going tribal
Used to be shy just to say I was a rapper, uh
Then I realized we ain't on the same page so I turned a new chapter, uh
Now I'm getting overbooked
Young short n***a but I'm never getting over-looked
Everytime I'm over beats, you know them things over-cooked
Cause I'm with the fire
Sauce on the stove siya'jiva
Young Swazi Jive and we taking you higher
You would think it's Swazi Gold, but it's Art Money
Yah we making money from the art and we just started, ah
[Bridge/Outro]