Fully In

LETRA

Fully In

[Verse 1]
Pardon me for the drama
I put niggas through trauma
Couldn’t penetrate the armour
Now they drinking sugar water

Death or dishonour
Head shots to this on
I can’t stop when own a sweatshop
Sauna, Blood clot, Lawless

Everybody gotta have a dream
I will probably get some diamond teeth
If I ever meet Ben Baller

TKZee family
Set up pipe with the foil
Halloween (trick or treat)
That’s guaranteed Shibobo

We ain’t suppose to be on magazines
None of this shit is normal
Started jacking up for overseas
Pretty queen baby oil
Niggas gon be niggas, bitches won’t be loyal
Contracts seven figures, time piece like water!

Sexy ngiya-understand-a, I’m in the section
I’m flexing, you pay attention I pay my taxes
Bando, you hold the candle, monna relaxa
My stature too international, you flying Mango

Your baggage goes to Cabanas, I’m at the Palace
Jacuzzi, She finna use me, orange juice me
Cruelty, bad and Boujee, Lil Uzi confuse me
Take off my Gucci, take off my jewellery, school me

I put this on my mama
Pussy niggas all up in ma face like balaclava
What’s a Rand to a Dollar?
Is you gon’ dala watch you holla?

[Pre-Chorus]
Big boys, don’t cry
Try to walk in my shoe size, it’s too tight
Numbers don’t lie
Lightening, ganja, more fire

[Chorus]
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, in the gym
Fully in, fully in

Bullet proof in a Benz
Philipp Plein, hundred M’s
Out the roof, shoot to kill, Bheki Cele
I’m fuc*** bad

Body bags, body bags
Money bags, money bags
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, in the gym

Bullet proof in a Benz
Philipp Plein, hundred M’s
Out the roof,shoot to kill, Bheki Cele, Bheki Cele

[Verse 2]
Say my name or write it down
Sunday morning (?)
How many commas in my account?
I walk in the Louis and buy it out

I told my mama I will buy a house
I guess I’m the father figure now
You Mickey Mouse, in the clouds
Who’s K now? Who’s Jigga now?

‘Cause Reebok paid the big amount
They be lining up when the shit is out
Wassup with your boy? What’s that shit about?
Monday to Monday, T-shirts are selling out
My niggas online, but you out of data huh?

This ain’t no regular cut, I’m rocking Virgil Abloh
Niggas finna get the (?), pull up on Marylin Monroe
Niggas asking where your hands at, Phillip Ndou
My closet full of couture, your closet full of manure

In the club tryna make peace, Crystal for my enemies
2018 that’s a lame beat, when you focus all of your energy
On the basics, salaries, payslips
You ain’t shit without family
They gon’ hold you down like gravity

Spaceship, eagle eye, doors up like butterfly
Patience, all my dogs stunt, 101 Dalmatians
Black and white, keep an open mind

Harry Oppenheimer, that’s paper
They’ve been doing it from wayza
With the born free masons
I Stellenbosch with the laces
Eyes closed shooting free throws like the Lakers

[Refrain]
Swish, swish, swish, 2 points
Swish, swish, swish, 3 points, oh boy

[Pre-Chorus]
Big boys, don’t cry
Try to walk in my shoe size, it’s too tight
Numbers don’t lie
Lightening, ganja, more fire

[Chorus]
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, in the gym
Fully in, fully in

Bullet proof in a Benz
Philipp Plein, hundred M’s
Out the roof, shoot to kill, Bheki Cele
I’m fuc*** bad

Body bags, body bags
Money bags, money bags
Fully in, fully in
Fully in, in the gym

Bullet proof in a Benz
Philipp Plein, hundred M’s
Out the roof, shoot to kill, Bheki Cele, Bheki Cele