Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Touch My Blood, artist - AKA.
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Song language: English
Touch My Blood |
Lions in the jungle |
Going in for the kill |
Number five with the mambo |
Then we sex and we chill |
Niggas in the club better keep their distance |
Oh it’s finna go down for real |
This is for my gintsas with their fist up |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
They told me to relax, I massage my own ego |
Started me a band then clapped guitar hero |
Brasa van die Kaap we’re not from Mondeor |
People from the south they bump (me) not Migos |
I swim in the tank with sharks and not nemos |
Evil people who act like Don Cheadle |
I can smell a rat that Axe a strong deo' |
How we get the banks and land from white people? |
Zeros |
Pre '94 I was laanie |
Post '94, kwenzakalani? |
Grand folks voted for the party |
Even threw us in the garbage, Mmusi Maimane |
Say that we’re the next Zimbabwe |
All I see is Zimbali from my suite in Dubane |
Lions in the jungle |
Going in for the kill |
Number five with the mambo |
Then we sex and we chill |
Niggas in the club better keep their distance |
Oh it’s finna go down for real |
This is for my gintsas with their fist up |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
Young Forbes get the cheese |
White boys finna freeze |
Tracksuit in the boardroom |
Hundred bands in the keys |
Ever since I blew up, I feel like I’m 2Pac, they gon' give me group love like |
I’m Drew Hill |
Sleeping in the bed with my current mami game and I’m thinking 'bout who I’m |
gon' text |
Blue tick |
Is you gon' get the new |
Ooh shame, who finna washa you lames? |
I be gone in a minute, touch down with the bus down, the sky is the limit |
From the start to the finish keep God in mind |
And my dogs go to heaven |
Lions in the jungle |
Going in for the kill |
Number five with the mambo |
Then we sex and we chill |
Niggas in the club better keep their distance |
Oh it’s finna go down for real |
This is for my gintsas with their fist up |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
Way before I got my Rands up |
Teachers would tell me to pull my pants up |
Parents evening was a disaster |
Show me love, show me love |
Been blowing up like Samsung |
If I had the brush cut something like Samson |
I was in the classroom dreaming up anthems |
Now they see the tattoos then they get asthma |
Tell me I’m handsome, tell me I’m cool |
Tell me everybody else been old news |
Tell me what’s happening, what happened to the passion? |
What happened to the soul food? |
Everybody living with their nose down, caught up in their mobile |
Tryna act brand new (shuu) |
I guess a man gotta do what he gotta do |
Lions in the jungle |
Going in for the kill |
Number five with the mambo |
Then we sex and we chill |
Niggas in the club better keep their distance |
Oh it’s finna go down for real |
This is for my gintsas with their fist up |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |
You gon' touch my blood for real |