Khush toh hai mere sang meri lady
Bhul na paaya teri body ki vo feeling
Mai jaan na paaya kyu tu itni duur mujhse
Tu lage ek paheli
Aur mai likhu tujhe daily
Lafz ho rahe khatam
Waqt hora khatam baby
You asked me to wait, so i'm waiting
Ha
Mai feel karu crazy
When i'm with you
When i'm with you
When i'm with you
I feel so
Fucked up
Ye ladke ha game khele, insta pe mujhko ye hate dere
Ha
Mai hone laga famous jo, DMs pe ye ghutne teke
Ye feel kare bebas ab jab suntey h mera cadence ab
Up, up and away udey papers
Sab fucked up dekhu scene mai pray karu ab
Insta famous ye fake rappers
IG pages bane gatekeepers
Artist kare shelf music labels
Mai badlunga scene, I flip tables
Mai jaanu, fake h sab, feekey sab
Theek hai Rakht!
You gotta stop!
You gotta run!
Mai rukunga nahi, mai cheenunga sab
Chahiye mujhe Dior, Louis Vuitton
Jo rokega mujhe, pitega bhot
Hum launde hai pagal, machaate hum shor
B-I-G Sean, I don't fuck with you
And I fuck like making porn
Chadhu King-Kong jaise Empire State pe
Animal
Rakht aaya vampire state mai
Cannibal
Beef ki vajah se diss nai yaha, diss ki vajah se beef hai yaha
Gaand pe karte kissiya fir bolte tujhko miss kia
Scene hai thoda sa silly sa, game se ladata ishqiya
Mera gaano pe in-the-end, baajega India
Wickedly-twisted-capitalistic thoda sa minimalist bhi
Maukaparast ha mai opportunistic
Ball kare gang, hum udaate wicket
Teri hum udaate khilli
Launda aaya dekh straight outta Dilli NCR
Kharcha bharta launda dekh poori family ka
God
Rakht