Yanga - Tricky lyrics

[Hook: AKA} I'm 'bout to roll up some sticky I'm 'bout to throw on some Dickies Mammy say she need a quicky So I tell her wag 'n bietjie sh** is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky Steve Kekana to the bull sh** Do the honours if the shoe fits Secure the bag, eh, eh We never run out of cash You speaking fana kalo I'm with bafana ba North Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million n***as tryna greet me Balling with all of my bros We did it all on our own [Verse 1: Yanga] Put me in charge of the cannabis My sh** is louder than anybody's Choke on the power leave y'all n***as sour Kwangen' u[?] kwaphel' ipati Pati, pati, pati, pati Feel like it's Abu dhabi, dhabi, dhabi Buz' abangani bami, if uz'tshela ngami then ibhadi, bhadi, bhadi I see the Golf 4 from the roof Lucky my Jordan 4 is shatterproof b**hes on all floors on the fourth floor getting more souls than a future That's what they fall for, that's the truth Hlalisa four-four in a coupe Even the north pole of a tjo-tjo I got more dough in the boot b**hes be shinning and getting by Shine like a diamond in Africa k**ing north side I'm an animal Live like a rider f** everybody Power shower like every hour sending out a shout out to the streets Yanga, Yanga, Yanga Chief Getting gouda in a beat [Hook: AKA} I'm 'bout to roll up some sticky I'm 'bout to throw on some Dickies Mammy say she need a quicky So I tell her wag 'n bietjie sh** is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky Steve Kekana to the bull sh** Do the honours if the shoe fits Secure the bag, eh, eh We never run out of cash You speaking fana kalo I'm with bafana ba north Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million n***as tryna greet me Balling with all of my bros We did it all on our own [Verse 2: Gemini Major] sh** so easy need a challenger Your days are numbered like a calender Wag 'n bietjie never halla back Top of the game like a running back I'm the freshest out the kookies Shout out n***as from the pool pit Balaclava and a two key* I'll be dropping like a poopy Oh, ah fresh out the bed [?] for your fears Smoking jay in the benz Dodging traffic to walk in Ya, puff on a soja [?] Fresh out of Africa They know my sh** in Jamaica Smoking with haitians Rasta man wayase now I am a baker Hall n***a get your cake up And I been dope since my water broke And I'mma do it till I'm 44 Graduated working 9 to 5 'bout to make a million n***a work it out [Hook: AKA} I'm 'bout to roll up some sticky I'm 'bout to throw on some Dickies Mammy say she need a quicky So I tell her wag 'n bietjie sh** is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very tricky Steve Kekana to the bull sh** Do the honours if the shoe fits Secure the bag, eh, eh We never run out of cash You speaking fana kalo I'm with bafana ba north Everytime we in the building feel like there's a million n***as tryna greet me Balling with all of my bros We did it all on our own