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chad da don & pdot o - chain reaction lyrics

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[verse 1: chad da don]
in one sentence i receive more payments
get it independent, didn’t need no major
came form the low life then i upgraded
i am not jesus, i cannot save you
i am still thankful, i am still grateful
tell you stay the same but they gon’ try change you
f+ck what they do, pray stay faithful
call the plug up, roll the blunt with my angel
i’m the sh+t yeah they cav me, big in the kasi
still screamin’ out “rip jabulani”
i need you to love, need you to f+ck me
she got me knee deep ’bout to eat that punani
as+salamu alayk+m, peace to my haters
beast on the beat, got the heat i’m a favourite
keep getting greater, least keep the favours
i won’t entertain it, i’m too innovative, uh
watch him under pressure how they sold off
they never gettin’ better so they fall off
hundred of covers i got her wet, i’ma go raw
i hit it better than ever she screamin’ “oh lord!”
she say “go off”
either way i’ma do it, you know i go hard
either i’ma prove it, i never go soft
does it ring an alarm when i say that you got no heart? uh
you khuluma too much, wa spita
hunnid on the deck like tira
do it too much, can’t ease up
all about bucks like cheetah
blow puff puff pass that reefer
smokin’ on the gas, that ether
she got ass then my girl might eat her
whole lotta cash, dawg, your girl might leave ya
[verse 2: pdot o]
look
couple g stacks like pizza
fede bathi boet madlisa
still runnin’ laps ngiyashisa
tried to leave the game but abantu bang’dinga
lamborghini doors with the progress
catch me in the back with a bad b+tch
bad b+tch sittin’ on that stick
ass, make it clap like a stripper on practice
i ain’t never lost my glory
if it ain’t about money ungan’bori
ec king dwell epotori
pay me what you owe ungan’tsheli ngey’tori
i hope you understand the [?]
made ’em make it clap for a king
made a couple stacks it’s a fact, i inject what i mean
they react with compassion and passionately, oh
run it up, run it up, run it up
henny in a soda in a double cup
bussin’ in her face, had to humble her
mad ’cause some b+tches in the back they be lovin’ us
holla at a pimp when you need some
money in the bag, hope you need some
hunnid on the stack, gotta keep runnin’
gotta keep huslin’, ’til the dream rushin’



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