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Description
The pulse here beats like bass from a club speaker - confidently, defiantly, and with a hint of playful audacity. The words seem to glide between the glamour of playing cards, yachts, curious details like “chickens with buns,” and a sincere belief in one's own crown. All this luxury doesn't sound arrogant, but rather playful - like when you put on your brightest dress on a dare and go out to conquer the world without looking back.
Somewhere between the lines, there is also a soft warmth: behind the loud beats, you can sense a person who knows their worth but isn't going to please anyone. “Don't pay, then leave” is not so much about money as it is about boundaries. And because of this, the track is not about showing off, but about the freedom to be yourself: bold, strong, with a sense of humor and the right to your own “boom-boom-boom” until morning.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Rollin' with the big man ting.
I got big day, big tings.
Njibe banga phili.
No wela wela business tings.
Ngesi bambishi. This na rude boy, bad boy tings. This na hate, don't bother me.
No wela wela business tings.
Follow me traveling kilometer. Reminisce on them bamonitor.
Bebathi bazong'mela babandisa. Bheka manje ngikhoqa mamita. Follow me traveling kilometer.
Reminisce on them bamonitor. Bebathi bazong'mela babandisa.
Bheka manje ngikhoqa mamitolobro.
Tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro.
-Ngikhoqa mamitolobro.
-I got, I got hot gyal pullin' up in foreigns. School YGs like my name Lauren. In the sheets, I'm a freak, not borin'.
Stamina, we be goin' till the mornin'. I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say.
If he ain't payin' my bills, go away. I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say.
If he ain't payin' my bills, go away.
While I'm puttin' on my crown, bring the jet 'round. All my hitters get busy when I touch down.
All this money got these haters showin' love now. I'm on a yacht eatin' chicken with my buns out.
Thank God all my dons really fan hard. I be chillin' but I really need a vanguard.
No limit when I'm whippin' out the black card.
I could book a whole show in my -backyard. -Bazane baloti. They with the badman ting.
-They with the badman ting. -Don't need apologies.
Know how you love my ting.
Don't be silly, oh. Ba pushy timing.
I don't feel ambo. No wela wela business ting. Don't they follow?
I'm internationally capable. Bay'tha thimalingi fake again below.
Bakangihluk' silom. Changalo, hamungakolo. Hands up, I say follow me. Ay, ay, ay, ay, you.
Ay, they come, they smash, smash. Ay, do like I do.
Tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro, tolobro.
Rollin' with the big man ting.
Tolobro.
No wela wela business tings.
Tolobro