Oh, my God, it's Martin Ya, dai ndandine mota inomhanya Ndaikuendesa chero kwawada, like anywhere you want to Hapana aizokunetsa baby, kana kabodzi You never have to worry 'bout nothing Wangu, chero ukanzi uri mu-road I can tell you tryna get away, uda kuita naughty Everybody out there busy judging busy talking I know this world haina justice Munda waswera waiswa machisa Hanzi you ain't gonna survive usina tactic Kupinzwa mu-field usina practice (kupinzwa mu-field usina practice) But you deserve more, hai Chandinongoshuva kuti ndisati ndafa ndikutengere maruva I know, kuti zvinombosunga asi usandityire ndiri bhuru rinotunga Mai boy, ndakamboku-tuner, pakashaya acheuka hatimbopihwe guna We ride, go, ndokwandinokuda, yah I'm talking far away So, dai ndandiine mota inomhanya Yah wangu taispakwaa tirimo mumigwagwa, hapana aimbotibata I'm talking 95 years plus kusvikira tafa shaa Everyday ndinewe baby ini handinyepe Dai ndandiine mota inomhanya Mota inomhanya ya (mota inomhanya) Mota inomhanya ya, ya, ya, ya Mota inomhanya ya, ya, ya, ya Mota inomhanya ya, ya, ya, ya Mota inomhanya ya, ya, ya, ya