At Your Service

Part I

[Verse: Thato Saul & Tyson Sybateli]
Off that block
I’m gon get that guap
Got that heat I drop my feet I drop
This that classic drop
Leaning back like Joc

Coffin drop, liquor pour on top
Get your gushy got
She pussy pop, your bitch throw me box
Rip that box

Push out that shop
My heart got that shock
My shit beat and jump, I’m not no chump
Beef I keep that chunk
Saw my nigga shuck

Yea come get your thot
Roddy Ricch no swat
I put stick inbox
I watch for opps
I watched rivals drop
None of they shit hot

It's not so sweet
Pistols under seat
Lost inside that sea that shit I speak
Is from shit I see
My eyes never sleep

Michael Jackson reach
Boy I'm kidding never land with demons please
Skinny jeans too tight for me
I'd never think you packing heat

Yeah I keep that heat
I was bred like wheat
Saw my momma's weep, I felt that hеap
I’m gon' sow and reap
The west did a sweep

My tеmpo heated
I send them to Jesus
There's no beef I'm leaving
Action season, check the stats this weekend
Get a plan or beat it

My nigga oh
Deep inside my soul
I’m inside my zone I got that sown
Been solid as stone
Since a little scone

Yeah I'm loving few
Conversations through
What they take from you just making room
If you can't love me too
I'll fill my plate with food

Yeah I keep that ace
Been kicked up that pace
All that shit I lace is not a phase
This been more than days
I’m lost in my daze

I'm like what's the use?
I'm dropping buckets too
Buffet tables turned to breakfast too
Your boy comfortable
Money don't fuck with you

Yeah it's been my fate
Them boys been so fake
Niggas let that fame break up that frame
Felt inside my vein
Speak I don't refrain

Shrock!
You a clown in a box ass nigga
Never been out the house ass nigga
And me and Saul are some thug ass niggas
For God's sakes for Syba and these are the last scriptures
You bitch ass nigga

I drop this bomb
For the net dot com
For that shit that's calm I left it gone
You want smoke then come
Shell case out that gun
These Nike kicks
Kicked over some cliques
These ain't little flicks I really rips
Swing my hands like pimps
Got no fear for simps

[Interlude]

Part II

[Verse: Thato Saul]
Shook niggas don't belong on my corner
My hearts really breaking when niggas die every quarter
Running from karma quick until it caught up
They aim straight at your belly button to shake your lil core up
You niggas looked at Teli like he was burning bridges
I saw it as Adidas, some stripes, my niggas earning stitches
This is recreational purposes
Motivated by thugs, inspirational surfaces
I’m what a furnace is
I pull up my motor roll up
Bottom connection like a V, the circle 360 we like Motorola
Corny rappers flake when we bowl up
Bloodshed quick there's no Ebola
I’m only colder, my homie called up my phone to pull up at TSC
We gon need coma
The opps got it good like 4 leaf clover
It's just a lesson
Thato Saul is a blessing
If I’m the one and you know then why 012 should be stressing
Shit is easy
Mandela cash money, I’m a cutter for like I’m Weezy
The only ghost-writer Queen Twerk needed
The only ghost-writer that Queen Twerk should let beat it
They won't seat us in
The real speakers in
Never seek us in
TLC the only pick me up is Hector Pietersen
You niggas fall victim
When we play house only I evict them
Dogs know that I Michael Vick them then I stay posted
Beast of the east, best of west like I was coast-to-coasted
Did you fav dirty, the game I grossed it
The crowds hyping you up don't you believe these don't stops
'Cause if I rap my ass off I'm sure to even need Botox
When shit is hitting fan, you’ll be getting to see all your true colours
Keep a couple of gunners
When you hit the hood for some commas, Yeah

[Chorus: Tyson Sybateli]
Pockets looking like feds might stop the whip I pulled up in
Cheques got rounds like eggs don't know much when
Snakes start prowling in that grow cut shit
Heads come round again, you no function
Check every corner every chip on my block
Rep getting longer when the beat don't stop
Sex, marijuana, Hennessey my lot
I see my crop
Of the cream got opps
Check every corner every chip on my block
Rep getting longer when the beat don't stop
Sex, marijuana, Hennessey my lot
I see my crop
Of the cream got opps