Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Water Into Wine , by - Dee XclsvRelease date: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Water Into Wine |
| I be sippin, steady flowing with the times |
| Turning water water water Into Wine |
| Told my mama all I wanted was to shine |
| Now we poppin' champaers, raise your glasses, what a life |
| I don' did it on my own |
| On the road, barely calling home |
| Switch up, Don Julio |
| Khuli got the juice, I got the sauce |
| Rendezvous back to my mama’s crib, I’m on a mission |
| I need some guidance on everything that my life been missing |
| They tried to warn me bout the city, but I never listened |
| Now I’m painting pictures that’s forever, like some hieroglyphics |
| Mama told me I’m a star |
| Came up out the hood, smoking blunts, looking sharp |
| North shawty wanna know exactly who we are |
| Drive her crazy, then she let me drive her daddy’s car, nigga ghost ghost |
| Fast forward, bottles on the table, toast toast |
| I’m sticking to the code, keep the fam close close |
| I’m the man in my city without a doubt |
| Niggas want me for dabs, their bitches want me for clout |
| Promoters want me on stage, but Shingy got the amount |
| I’m stacking up the profit in Mamazala’z account, nigga |
| Ase tse baie cause we did it for the city |
| Now I’m top floor, puffin on a jet, sitting pretty with my niggas |
| I be sippin, steady flowing with the times |
| Turning water water water Into Wine |
| Told my mama all I wanted was to shine |
| Now we poppin' champaers, raise your glasses, what a life |
| I don' did it on my own |
| On the road, barely calling home |
| Switch up, Don Julio |
| Khuli got the juice, I got the sauce |
| They got me back up on centre stage like I never left |
| Make sure you pay me in cash, when you pay your respects |
| I’m city hoppin with my niggas, I can’t answer texts |
| Having conversations with my idols about who’s better dressed |
| Promoter man write me the cheque, and I’ll collect the profit |
| This rapping shit is in my genes (jeans), you just outta pocket |
| I’m Roger Federer, causing a racket on the net |
| Ran up the numbers, I promise I hardly broke a sweat |
| But I’mma need the whole percentage |
| Cause Wandi got the windows tinted, they don’t know who’s in it |
| And Isaac got the black card, that shit got no limits |
| I’m breaking all these records, niggas thought this shit was Guiness |
| I pulled up with the possè |
| Khuli on the feature, now I’m all over the charts’e |
| Fillin up my cup, before we rock lefatshe |
| Always in the VIP, tell the barman a we tlatse |
| Shows back to back, we do em hape le hape |
| I be sippin, steady flowing with the times |
| Turning water water water Into Wine |
| Told my mama all I wanted was to shine |
| Now we poppin' champaers, raise your glasses, what a life |
| I don' did it on my own |
| On the road, barely calling home |
| Switch up, Don Julio |
| Khuli got the juice, I got the sauce |
| Did it for motswako, did it for the culture |
| Did it for the most high, so nobody could touch us |
| I did it for the fam who carry me like crutches |
| Don’t leave me out for dead, I’m fighting off these vultures |
| I’m living dreams I dreamt, on my uncle couch |
| Zaz says I’m detached, what’s he talking bout? |
| I’m living in my Henny to get out more |
| Pull out the Aston, khabu treg, uyang thol' |
| Did it for the gualas, did it for the cause |
| I’m in kenny booben just to rise above the storm |
| Get the bubbly, business booming, I’m out the rut |
| Bout to make my exodus on Trevor Noah’s arch |
| Ke tse ntwemb' tse blyn, Tsotsi e cozy |
| Bakae bo ngwan', bakae bo Ausi? |
| Never chase your first high, was from a OG |
| Press rewind and get to know me |