Lasha Yle Saba Godi

[Verse] Pockets heavy, cash flow tsunami, Rocking gold chains, no origami. Stacks tall skyscraper, reach the sky, Haters talking big, but they birds that don't fly. [Verse 2] Whip so clean, fresh off the lot, Rollin' through the block, making haters rot. Drip so sick, need a doctor quick, Flexin' on 'em hard, make the haters tick. [Chorus] Lasha Yle Saba Godi, hype so high, Flame throwin' rhymes, we shooting for the sky. Lasha Yle Saba Godi, never gonna stop, Bass in your chest, heartbeat on the drop. [Verse] Feet in the kicks that cost a heap, Money talk loud, don't make a peep. Crew roll deep, like an ocean wave, Stack it all up, fantastic like a rave. [Verse 2] Diamonds on my wrist, science of the bling, Rhyme sharp, sting worse than a bee sting. Club lights flash, future so bright, Time to seize the moment, this is our night. [Chorus] Lasha Yle Saba Godi, hype so high, Flame throwin' rhymes, we shooting for the sky. Lasha Yle Saba Godi, never gonna stop, Bass in your chest, heartbeat on the drop.