Stimela

[Intro]
(It's legendrary)

[Chorus]
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
I'ma ride this wave 'til it's over ('til it's over)
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
Stretch that money up like it's yoga (Like it's yoga)
I'm on a train to the Gold, I'm on a choo-choo
On the very next day we cop that new-new
Call it magic, we be trickin' like it's voodoo
On a train to the Gold, on that choo-choo

[Verse 1]
I'm gonna trap on them boys, I'm gonna trap on them boys
All of your music be noise, classy like saved in the boys
I feel like I'm limited stuff, gettin' it after the shock
We them niggas on the street, clock a ninja to the knees, the knees
I done had a feelin 'they were waitin', now it's my turn
Feelin 'like I'm Usher and I'm gonna let your pride burn
I be runnin 'through stackin 'money like it's [?]
I be out this world, out this world like a cyborg
Indlovukazi, I be the heat othwel' imali
Si busy, si busy asenz' i-plan
Kept on serving on everybody
Reason, the reason, the god body
Phanda siyaphanda asenz' i-Rand
Scared of who? Scared of who?
That supposed to be funny too?
I have a feelin' I'm a trendsetter
Can't be askin' me like ""Who's better?
I'm in my own lane
I need like Two-Chains
'Cause no lie, no lie, it's my birthday

[Chorus]
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
I'ma ride this wave 'til it's over ('til it's over)
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
Stretch that money up like it's yoga (Like it's yoga)
I'm on a train to the Gold, I'm on a choo-choo
On the very next day we cop that new-new
Call it magic, we be trickin' like it's voodoo
On a train to the Gold, on that choo-choo

[Verse 2]
[?] got ém stackin'up
Pressure on huns, got her packin up
Slept with my ex so I took your deal
Feelin' like I got a new happy meal
You ain't shit, he ain't shit
Block the money he's gonna tweet and shit
Pass him around like weed and shit
New guy on that Beem and shit
Drippin' shit, Hova bitch
Serena on a Sharapova bitch
Career lookin' like it's over bitch
I'm Gautrain you Shosholoza bitch
Talk again and Ima poke a bitch
Hold up, you's the label snitch
Insta life, you's a wasted bitch
Come again like it's porno bitch

[Chorus]
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
I'ma ride this wave 'til it's over ('til it's over)
Stimela sase Zola (Zola, Zola)
Stretch that money up like it's yoga (Like it's yoga)
I'm on a train to the Gold, I'm on a choo-choo
On the very next day we cop that new-new
Call it magic, we be trickin' like it's voodoo
On a train to the Gold, on that choo-choo