Angelz

Lyrics

[Chorus: Anatii] Don't you know the devil started out as an angel? Talking loud, busy walking around with a halo You can't pull up to the Pearly Gates with the Range Rover Last Supper make a reservation for a table [Post-Chorus: AKA] Ego! That's the root of all evil Either I could ball or I could hire more people They said you gon' fall Is it my fault not every man is born equal? (That's perfect) Yah [Verse 1: AKA] Man, fuck a lazy promoter We should be checking for culture vultures with shady personas We should be saying "Ya'll the reason they paying me a bonus" Instead of saying "Can y'all go ahead and take me a photo" What's the game plan? I'm a made man If you ain't fam? Don't go reaching for the bottle with your lame ass It's a train smash But I don't wanna act like I'm from the Cape flats (nah) So bounce ASAP You ain't telling lies you be telling double stories Dollar signs got my whole design dripping saucy It's been a long time since I bought a kick at Sportscene Sunday morning it's a vibe, Wilson B. Nkosi (Let's go) 6-by-9, for the bruin ou's (ishu) Slaan 'n pipe for the homies (yah) It's a vibe, for the charous Five fire flame emoji [Chorus: Anatii] Don't you know the devil started out as an angel? Talking loud, busy walking around with a halo You can't pull up to the Pearly Gates with the Range Rover Last supper make a reservation for a table [Post-Chorus: AKA] Ego! That's the root of all evil Either I could ball or I could hire more people They said you gon' fall Is it my fault not every man is born equal? (That's perfect) Yah [Bridge: Anatii] Masambe, masambe, masambe siye eMonti (Monti) Masambe siye eMonti! (Monti) Masambe siye eMonti! (Monti) Ubambe, bambe, bambe ntoni? (ntoni?) Ubambe ntoni? (ntoni?) Upush' ubhaka, ubhak' weskolo [Verse 2: Anatii] Heyi mani uthini na lo? When I pull in that Porsche? Damn, saddle up my nigga Let's settle the score Aye, bring out the horse (aye) I got a voice (hey) It opened doors (hey) Pass me the aux Only nigga flowing fana ka lo Still at mama crib and still doing chores Got the Midas touch man I got the gold Guarding on me just to seek of the fall Yeah, ba no mona It's not my fault Touch of a wall They run for rewards They fuck with the fame thing Why, why we maintain Down with the gang, gang Down with the gang, gang (They wildin') But the phone don't ring But the phone don't ring (They dialling) But the phone don't ring But the phone don't ring A nigga be banked up A nigga be ganged up I hope you prayed up Don't come with the same stuff Why they tell on me? Why they tell on me? Why they tell on me? Why they tell on me? [Chorus: Anatii] Don't you know the devil started out as an angel Talking loud, busy walking around with a halo You can't pull up to the Pearly Gates with the Range Rover Last supper make a reservation for a table [Post-Chorus: AKA] Hallelujah! Say something In the kitchen cooking with the apron Bread winner, bring home the bagels It's bad women on my taste buds [Outro: Anatii] Masambe, masambe, masambe siye eMonti (Monti) Masambe siye eMonti! (Monti) Masambe siye eMonti! (Monti) Ubambe, bambe, bambe ntoni? (ntoni?) Ubambe ntoni? (ntoni?) Upush' ubhaka, ubhak' weskolo