DJ Sliqe – Fresh Jig lyrics

Injayam usliqe

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a sensei
Lv black belt kick kick layaway
Trust I’m a problem when I pull up
I’m sending up shottas haters good luck
I’m giving my problems turn ‘em to profits aye
The streets turn to coffins, whenever I drop
These bitches keep talking
Turning to gossip, trust it’s a problem

[?] my face
Wet the drip
Mop or slip
Can't cop the fit
The game is rigged
But fuck that shit
They love 9, 6 the clique
Click the drip
Clack the 9
Let it walk
Can’t top the tick

[Verse 1: Maglera Doe Boy]
Fetsao toucha Maglera
Ride for the check
At the telly with the all my goons coz I ride with the set
Picasso ko kasi
With a ghetto thotty
Pen game titanic [?] lil yachty
Niggas lying for clout?
Baka dying for less
That’s why ba toucha bayonets don’t ride on the net
10 Deep in the vip
Gudla ledi sebetsi
Tell the waiter we from the hood rebatla Hennessy
Rebatla le metsi
Plus baloyi ba wetsi
Hare toucha da butla hare masha ba tletse
Tsets!
All I had was these licks
All I had was Inyayami
Like Sliqe
In the hood I’m a saviour
Ntate morena Jeso
Walk on water fuck drip
Ducking the crucifix
I ain’t saying no names
Plus baka ba chesa
I ain’t talking bout Texas
But this is the wild west

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a sensei
Lv black belt kick kick layaway
Trust I’m a problem when I pull up
I’m sending up shottas haters good luck
I’m giving my problems turn ‘em to profits aye
The streets turn to coffins, whenever I drop
These bitches keep talking
Turning to gossip, trust it’s a problem

[?] my face
Wet the drip
Mop or slip
Can't cop the fit
The game is rigged
But fuck that shit
They love 9, 6 the clique
Click the drip
Clack the 9
Let it walk
Can’t top the tick

[Verse 2]
Ora hore heo ntebeletse o bona J call
O solid or stripe tlwela 8 ball
Rip to dog Kamo next door
Hoana Facetime, twela missed call
Nale Kid Buu on a jail call
Dj Sliqe on a phone call
Tlwelo spitter ketlo nota
I’m on the phone with the plugs daughter
Don’t cap be honest, my wrist so timeless
You ain’t fucking with 69
When I’m on the block with a Glock 9
Hennessy when I call the 9
I’m in a city yadi gold mine
I stick to the process
I can’t switch for lepocheke
If you got a strap please go grab it
Smoking A1 no cabbage
Dark shades like Cambridge
Hele snap filter ke catfish
Penetrate with tactics
Can’t get caught in day traffic
Lil bro stay packing
Your drip scale still average

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a sensei
Lv black belt kick kick layaway
Trust I’m a problem when I pull up
I’m sending up shottas haters good luck
I’m giving my problems turn ‘em to profits aye
The streets turn to coffins, whenever I drop
These bitches keep talking
Turning to gossip, trust it’s a problem

[?] my face
Wet the drip
Mop or slip
Can't cop the fit
The game is rigged
But fuck that shit
They love 9, 6 the clique
Click the drip
Clack the 9
Let it walk
Can’t top the tick