Presidential

[Intro]
(Champuru Makhenzo!)
(I must be...)

[Chorus: Tumi Tladi & Costa Titch]
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Sheesh)
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Ishu)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Nadia Nakai]
Money feel familiar, is you feelin' us?
I don't give a damn, I did this shit and then I lit it up
I was with the gang passing rolls on the low low
Running from the popo, we coming out Limpopo
Bitch I'm with the gang, twenty thousand for the fans
I be rolling with my man, he just sent me hunnid bands (Bands, bands, bands, bands)
Know I been the baddest
Y'all niggas cappin', I'm moving likе a savage
Pull up in a Rolls Royce (Ya), run a bag up
Get my mеgs up, get the racks up
Making hella money now you know I got my rags up
Bitches takin' shots, I be posing for the camera, I'm extra

[Chorus: Tumi Tladi & Costa Titch]
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Sheesh)
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Ishu)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Ayy)
Ooh I feel like Cyril

[Verse 2: Tumi Tladi]
Living presidential, get the bag and then si on (Yeah)
Gotta watch my back, I catch 'em scheming when I'm gone (Ayy)
Family meeting le magenge, we about the gang (Gang)
Took a [?], that shit was not the same (Sheesh)
Confidence on savage (Yeah)
They can never put me down I'm spanning like a habit (Ishu)
Worth a pot of gold but I stay humble on a Shabbat
Heard they feel like Hip Hop's dead, I'm here to resurrect it
Clean it up and save it (Ooh)
'Bout two years ago I didn't have shit (Have shit)
'Bout two years ago I woke up in a pit (In a pit)
'Bout a week ago I woke up in a cell (Oh shit)
'Bout to mop with pressure, give these niggas hell

[Chorus: Tumi Tladi & Costa Titch]
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Sheesh)
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Yeah, ayy)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses
Ooh I feel like Cyril (Huh huh) Ramaphosa (Ishu)
Presidential shit, don't take no losses (Yeah)
Ooh I feel like Cyril