The Touch

Lyrics

[Intro: Tshego] Whoo! Whoo! (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, aye! (Whoo) Whoo! These niggas can't (Touch) Whoa! Whoo! [Verse 1: Tshego] One man, band man You can check that shit on Instagram I'm so high, I guess you're safe for now But, you know, it's gonna be a problem when I land When I land, I hit the dab No Catlin Jenner man, I've been the man You've been fake like copy, paste and scan Get off my dick, you niggas blow like fans I keep it G, can't save a hoe I came for service, show me the holy ghost Let me boast, she let me drown her with my hose Like a boat, you niggas should be taking notes Your girl love me the most When I'm in the all white Twenty five days doing alright And if it's war time I know some boys that are good for some bucks We can do this shit the whole time, nigga [Chorus: Tshego] Man, I can't be (Touch) They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch) When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch) Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch) Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch) And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch) Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch) Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch) [Post-Chorus] Your days are numbered like a calendar This shit too easy, who's the challenger? Combo practice everyday but this is not for play [Verse 2: Riky Rick] Ok, let's do it like this, bheka I should've listened when they told me Right now the whole fucking game on me They say it's them, but it's me though I might fuck around and buy a kilo for Stilo They say the money is the root of all evil But all a nigga ever wanted was a Diesel All I wanted was a honey like Liesl But I just need a couple mines for my people I'm a G in the eyes of my people Sick and tired of telling lies to my people I'm feeling bad from the cries of my people I play my music, dry the eyes of my people Fuck award shows, fuck a black tie, fuck Keep your shit, fuck it I'm that guy Best dressed all the time, I'm that fly Niggas still trying to catch up Even when I die, motherfucker! [Chorus: Tshego] Man, I can't be (Touch) They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch) When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch) Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch) Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch) And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch) Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch) Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch) [Post-Chorus] Your days are numbered like a calendar This shit too easy, who's the challenger? Combo practice everyday but this is not for play [Verse 3: Frank Casino] You know I've got the midas Bank account never in the minus All my niggas even got the itis 20/20 vision with the Pyrex, woah! Life is a blessing Had to take my shot, no Smith & Wesson Give you direction in these songs, I'm addressing Pour you some green on a salad and a dressing, Lord! I stick to the law Attraction and attraction in the Benz, it's a lot Taking out the lot Backing out the back, that's a 'Bach, oh my God! [?] gave me that, no play, no pass Man, I can't see The software broke, man it can't be My touch is a gift and I'm hands-free Really on a vision that they can't see [Chorus: Tshego] Man, I can't be (Touch) They calling my phone, tryna get.. (Touch) When I come through, you niggas get.. (Touch) Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking.. (Touch) Man I'm too high, it can't be (Touch) And your girl too, she wanna get.. (Touch) Man, I would too, he gotta be.. (Touch) Man, I thank God for the.. (Touch)