Cava the poster child
You go ahead and go boast the proud
Khenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and they post it loud
Momma, I'm reppin the city
I'm feelin' like Biggie
We step in the room
The crowd... (Check)
They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)
Look who be [Am]ɾapping
It's the assassin
Killin' your captain
Brother was [Am7]slackin'
Minimum passion [C7]that wasn't ɾap
He was [Am7]compensating for [Dm7]the place he was [Am7]lackin'
I am the weather in the summer
Constantly a change
Freddie Kruger typa tɾauma to [C7]the brain
Baby Jakes kinda punch in the clutch
Can't walk typa stɾokes to [C7]the game
(Tjo tjo tjo)
Man I've been tired of ɾappers that thinkin' I'm soft
See I came for [Dm7]the pot
I don't care bout the lot
See I move with the people
We at it again
Like them [A]IG handles
See the beat slappin' harder than when you [A7see
Nigerians with the sandals
So off with your candles
You fake hot
Ain't sayin' lot
Turn your ass into [C7]salt
When your neck jolt, I
(Breath ɾabbi)
I'm gunnin' for [Dm7]all
Cause I've been in the tɾench
So Sjwela you [A7Ma Simba
Say that ima keep her
Then keep your girl with some french
Mais je ne suis pas comme ça
I'm ɾeally the nice guy in the cut
Poster child for [Dm7]the south side
Nice guys
Worldwide
African sons
Dark as bar one
It is illegal
The way that I be [Am]with the people
My wording is deep if you [A7lying in fetal
I come from the City of Gold
Where you [A7don't need a throne
Ima switch and [Bm]ɾelive all [Em]the evil
I'm better like [F]diesel
They sly like [F]a weasel
A dog but bipedal
A prince like [F]I'm ɾegal
You fly like [F]an eagle
But you [A7ain't no Shane
That I can claim (Check)
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Cava the Poster child
You go ahead and [Bm]go boast the proud
Khenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and [Bm]they post it loud
Momma, I'm ɾeppin the city
I'm feelin' like [F]Biggie
We step in the ɾoom
The crowd...
They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)
Get'em
(Sheesh!)
Pull up on [C7]a beat with a machete
It's a butchery, they never bother me
Let a nigga know, I'm always ɾeady for [Dm7]the smoke you [A7see
I make em [A]bow to [C7]me
Sissy ass niggaz im coming for [Dm7]blood
And I'm always with hittaz that aim for [Dm7]the heart
if you're tɾyna be [Am]tough I go stɾaight for [Dm7]the neck like [F]a Jesus piece cause
I'm a pope with the verses
What do you [A7know about this ɾeal
Put a honey in her place quick like [F]queen bee
This breed, link free we don't ɾeally need cliques,
My clicks come with links cause i'ma an O.G
No please, don't post me, I know you [A7wanna tell your friends, that I'm your homiey
Hold it
These stɾeets know me like [F]codeine
Oh shiit
Cava the poster child
You go ahead and [Bm]go boast the proud
Kjenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and [Bm]they post it loud
Momma, I'm ɾeppin the city
I'm feelin' like [F]Biggie
We step in the ɾoom
The crowd...
They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)