(Lyrics) AKA & Anatii – The Saga

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[Intro – Anatii]
(Electronic bushman, sexy chubby n***a)
These n****s ain’t down to earth
They better come back down
Heard they be taking shots, need more rounds
Done with the Rands and Nairas, tryna lose pounds
Yeah I be in the gym, working out

[Hook/Chorus – Anatii]
Getting turnt up on a Sunday
Cause I’m getting more money on Monday
I take these girls out on Tuesday
And I buy ’em champagne like it’s Kool-Aid
Barbiliscious on Wednesday
Paper cuts, so I think I need a Band-Aid
I’m with my n****s, Thursday I’m in a Bando
Friday, carwash I’m in a Benzo

[Verse 1 – Anatii]
Lost a lot of weight just to fit in Balmain,
Now I got a new car, new chain
Bought a new grill with the diamonds and they bling
Shoutout to Saint Laurent, he’s a saint
Jay bout to leave the Porsche, she bout to bring the plane
Yeah I’ma bring the bars, bring the pain
Lomntwana ugcwele blind, she lift the bra and the thang
Now I’m bout to see my girl and her friends
Sexy Chubby Supa Mega, so you best get out the way,
Bogie trucks, G63
I took this girl out on a school day and I dropped her a*s off at UJ

[Hook/Chorus – Anatii]
Getting turnt up on a Sunday
Cause I’m getting more money on Monday
I take these girls out on Tuesday
And I buy ’em champagne like it’s Kool-Aid
Barbiliscious on Wednesday
Paper cuts, so I think I need a Band-Aid
I’m with my n****s, Thursday I’m in a Bando
Friday, carwash I’m in a Benzo

[Verse 2 – AKA]
Always had a dream that I would be the Supa Mega
On my second album but they treat me like a legend
Listen to my old s**t, that’s my only pressure
City where the gold is, that’s the Holy Mecca
You can get the money, you can never buy taste
Take a sip of my name, spit the sour grapes
N****s talking beef s**t, want a braaivleis,
Why you smoking cheap s**t, this is high grade
I think this mommy got potential
I think this molly got me bustin’ out the friendzone,
Drop it in the champagne like a Mentos,
We in the lobby but your body is a temple

[Hook/Chorus – Anatii]
Getting turnt up on a Sunday
Cause I’m getting more money on Monday
I take these girls out on Tuesday
And I buy ’em champagne like it’s Kool-Aid
Barbiliscious on Wednesday
Paper cuts, so I think I need a Band-Aid
I’m with my n****s, Thursday I’m in a Bando
Friday, carwash I’m in a Benzo

[Verse 3 – Anatii]
Ang’buy iskelem’ man I buy things
It’s not my fault that these rappers baezing,
The ThunderCat back, brought the lightning
But now these n****s mad cause these hoes selling pipe dreams
I’m treating Harrods like a spaza
You probably thought I got this money from my father
R.I.P to Dada, shall we continue with the saga
Thousand dollar jeans and balaclavas

[Verse 4 – AKA]
You know this s**t is a classic,
This ain’t no Billabong, no regular fabric
This is a Megathon, now build me a statue
My n***a I been a god, don’t let this s**t gas you
Sim Dope pulled up in a coupe with the Porsche sign
Popped these bottles off the roof at the All White
Drop these models in the pool
Want me, there’s a lot of you
Time to show you how they do it in the North side

[Hook/Chorus – Anatii]
Getting turnt up on a Sunday
Cause I’m getting more money on Monday
I take these girls out on Tuesday
And I buy ’em champagne like it’s Kool-Aid
Barbiliscious on Wednesday
Paper cuts, so I think I need a Band-Aid
I’m with my n****s, Thursday I’m in a Bando
Friday, carwash I’m in a Benzo

[Outro – Anatii]
These n****s ain’t down to earth
They better come back down
Heard they be taking shots, need more rounds
Done with the Rands and Nairas, tryna lose pounds
Yeah I be in the gym, working out

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