Lyrics

[Hook - Sikander Kahlon & Haji Springer] Saara Saara Saara, Saara Din (Shit dont stop) Saara Saara Saara, Saara Din (Got the game on lock) Saara Saara Saara, Saara Din (Now we counting guap) Saara Saara Saara, Saara Din (Hustle all day) [Verse 1 - Sikander Kahlon] Chuhe firday ne bill vich Chor minu dikhde ne dil vich Baapu wangu har jagah meri task force Karen waaj uchhi saaleya tu hai kaun? Cruise ship torh dindi Veere Fast boat Wand de azadi, UK da ae passport Signal geya kar contact support Nadi vich suttna haiga last resort Phuddu bandeya na, no Vartalap Rank vich tereto utte minu kar salaam Khede jua merena hou tera ghar nilaam Main Internazionale, baby chal Milan Ohi state to main jide hoye tukde 3 aab rege, 5 aab kaanu bukkde? Main jarrda nausikhiye, jarrde ni fukrey E munde baarhe auntre, dekhde ni mukhde [Hook] x2 [Verse 2 - Haji Springer] Saara Din yea ya boy countin paper Muthafuckaz mad that ya boy did it major Came from the underground now I'm worth more then a hundred pounds When I pull up you know who run the town I'm good in the hood ask KKG Anywhere I go guarantee they play me I grew up on the block with the kaaleys and essays b And never graduated, muthafuck an s.a.t Saale chutiye, abh teri faadenge bhehrupiye Mere saamne kabhi nahi aate kyu ke ye Saale darte hai, fraud ke sivva kuch kaam nahi karte hai Saale jalte hai meri kamyaabi se Kitne gaandu rapperon ki jalti tere paji se Haha, Kya yaar ye koi baazi hai? Lyrically dushmano ke liye phaansi hai [Hook] x2 [Verse 3 - 3AM SUKHI] It's 3am all day mafucka 80 mins later we gon blaze mafucka Char sau bees we like a gang mafucka Pull up on yo ass bang bang mafuckaaaaa/ Yea, tell me who you gon ride with Oh are you the type to switch sides quick Nah, we ain't gon let that shit slide huh This ain't the playground mafucka you could die huh/ I'm in your sector fuck you Mr. Inspector Whatchu expect bruh when you out here makin threats huh Fuck the police in every single language You a fraud someone I can never hang with/ Streets is consuming me Close friends is using me Suspects is usually arms reach They armed? They reach? They gone That's the shit that I'm on I ain't trippin mafucka let them ring the alarm/ The competition is closer than you think Deceitful eyes watching that's why I never blink Fake friends around always tryin to talk shit Only hands that feed me is connected to my wrist/ Hit up Sikander told him meet me, Phase 7 I'm in Mohali this place is like heaven Cheef'n Manali on balcony or a terrace The way we blowin they prolly thinkin we terrorist/ [Hook] x2