DAWN
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
OG rap mumble rap wimbaza gutandukanya
Iby’iyi type njye mbaha binturuka mumwuka mpumeka
Wintinza umbaza ibyiyi njyana
Young niggah ntagotwa imbere ya mic araryana
A lot of early mornings writing lyrics no physics
Focused on rap beats can’t find room for matrix
Thought he was GOAT walking top of the carpet
Wearing a tight suit and blinded by the flashlights
Teachers always hated saying a niggah is faded
Niggah always laughed he knew it would be worth it
Keeps grinding his dream keep on fighting his demons
A prophesy will come that’s the fantasy he lived in
Never know next his move he’s full of surprises,
A purple tape to come, man, it won’t be in the silence
Niggas better watch out it go be more than violence
I see a platinum comin’ all the way and they were laughing (uh)
I’m always eager I’m lookin’ for my paper (yeah)
A brand-new figure you hear me through your speaker
I give u all the mixture don’t you dare confuse me either
I’m climbing on this ladder you gon’ see me when I’m higher (anh)
Harura inzira uturebe tumanuka
Yeah, we back tuje kubabiza akuya
Kuva cyera muri game ntango nshyira imbere fame
I stay focused until the game ends, niggah
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
My trigger finger itching, begging to squeeze
I don’t know I got a feeling am back in biz
They be thinking that we chilling, we stacking the cheese
Skid, Random and Me? You ain’t fucking with this (anh)
Lil nigga get your ass in the backseat
Usain in this bitch, I’m winning the track meet
I’m not about the fame thank God that I’m past it
My life like a movie, I be doing the casting
(Look) more Henny and 420 cause mood swings
Then I jump on the beat, ooh, and do things
Got a lot goin’ on I’m trynna get it right
The reason you will never see me balling every night
Trynna come up with a plan too much pressure from the fam
Took a look around then I saw I gotta be the the man,
You’ll never get it though, you’ll never understand
Can’t put the mic down got love for the game
Oh shit, nibyinshi bindimo, my style way better call me the goo getter
Bivuze witeta kurikira izo paper
Ntiwite kuba hater bazisanyura later
No worries nazikina ndi uwa bango
Mu gihe nkiri hano sinzanigwa n’ijambo
Look we go make it ain’t no second guessing
Check it out this is history in the making
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
Can’t stop us what you thinking
Grinding hard we ain’t sleeping niggah
King Mufasa I stay flying like a chopper
Most of these rappers don’t even spit fire
Look my niggah I ain’t never gon’ retire
Stuck up in the cloud like a damn cloud cover
See me heading out like a big show starter
I’ve been rapping since the last time you crawled to your mama
Oh well, like most of your desires
I got to spit harder than the lines that you require
I gotta rhyme deeper than the beat though its fire
Its levels in this B, you is low, and I am higher
I been lyrical cynical chill runnin’ on top of your feeds
Hundred desires to kill got nothin’ to spill I’m out of my feels
Look double 9 till the last breath
I’m making moves silently up to the next step
Skid, Random and Ed made it a closed case
Legit, verses we spit its homicide at stake
Started rhyming on beats back at a young age
Ntaho nzajya nanubu ndayirasa pee
Ntakubeshya umbaza uti mbikora ute
Real gangsta, young G nkubeshye se?