Chorus
I’m so Harare… Harare Harare
Zipping through the city like a brand new Ferari
Sounding like a party… a party a party
Sipping champagne hitting shots of the Vody
Got game like Atari, Atari, Atari
Makepepe Dynamos playing for the derby
Verse 1
You know the motto, the motto, the motto
Drink the liquid in the bottle till it’s hollow
Drinking out the Bottle.. the bottle the bottle
My philosophy I am no Aristotle
Deeper pockets get models all acting shallow
Yo sweetie hallo, we live from Borrrow dale sip and swallow get lit till tomorrow
Wake up Somewhere in Katar mirage You like ménages
Somewhere in Spa we Hot she want Massages
Backing up the whip and park in her garages
The Camouflage is hard we like safaris
Partied the hardest
My entourage is
Gnarly and bonkers
(godly) we conquer
I’m so H Town Superman Cape out
The bravado on auto for the fake clowns
Northside we ride until the sunrise
And most times we grind until sunshine’s
Sunshine city we run it and keep the lights on
