Fab Futur3 - Take The Risk (feat. NotJstAnyBodi & Devour)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Not just anybody from the east side
Oh yeah

Makin' my way out the east side cruisin' down the highway to pick up your b****
All my niggas shine all the time and you know
I ain't worried cause they got my six
Cash rules everything around me, get it how
You live and it is what it is
Run up on me with that talk, out the side of

Your neck, lil' nigga take the risk

Back to the contraband, bitches on the sofa
So many bottles for the fam, I look like Zanova
Spendin' all day in the lab, the music be boomin'
I don't really know why you mad, my
Nigga, we coolin'

You can't seem to keep my name out your mouth

Oh, you thought that I wouldn't find out
Left me for dead out of town
I'm plottin' my revenge right now
I ain't makin' this shit up for clout
I'ma show you what that thang do now
Got my fam ready, we gon' roll out
Hope I see you on the streets right now

Makin' my way out the east side cruisin' down the highway to pick up your bitch
All my niggas shine all the time and you know
I ain't worried cause they got my six
Cash rules everything around me, get it how
You live and it is what it is
Run up on me with that talk, out the side of

Your neck, lil' nigga take the risk

Yeah
True flaws lie in the description of a lady, when a lady is a fucking G
G like God, like I'm all good, like I am a genius indefinitely
Took me a hiatus to discover that there'll never be another with my pedigree
Yeah

Cause umabhebeza yinja ka khulu phela
Yeah, yeah, seng'se msebenzin'

Makaveli, I'm in the building
Sek' khala sam, ang'na ndaba kuthi ku kini
Butha konke, fuck your feelings
Nama bunju athi s'hamba nawe supervillain
Ey

Fun' ama mill, fun' ama billions
Fun' ama trill, fun' ama real ones

Bebath' ama boza, asazi how come
Ubuyile God, its a conundrum

Makin' my way out the east side cruisin' down the highway to pick up your b****
All my niggas shine all the time and you know
I ain't worried cause they got my six
Cash rules everything around me, get it how
You live and it is what it is
Run up on me with that talk, out the side of

Your neck, lil' nigga take the risk

I was walking in the wrong direction
So I went and bought myself a pair of air maxes

Check, the three in futur3 is a resurrection
Fab the father, fab the son, and fab the holy blessing
Chef, can you smell the food I'm cooking in
The kitchen? Mala mokhodu, eating healthy is a tradition
The clothes that I own you are fashion
Empa kea tseba your passion is in repping Bataung

Cause you on a mission
Memo to myself, I've become a hallo to myself
Look in the mirror like nigga, hope that oa tseba
Oa winner, feels like I called a ghetto to myself
Yeah, yeah, the opposite of hell
But my heaven is within the well

Get in that water, and sort of become a whale o tla bona
A way to reach the treasure to your wealth

Makin' my way out the east side cruisin' down the highway to pick up your bitch
All my niggas shine all the time and you know
I ain't worried cause they got my six
Cash rules everything around me, get it how
You live and it is what it is
Run up on me with that talk, out the side of

Your neck, lil' nigga take the risk

Written by:
Lethabo Fuphe, Abraham Rampai, Noluthando Mamabolo

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