410

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410 on the map, yeah we step in silence
Maseru nights, kodwa heart full of violence
Ha ke bue haholo, I just move in timing
They talk online, but in real life they hiding
Hook
Ke in my zone, don’t call my phone
Grinding alone, I built my throne
From the mud, now I’m well known
410 dimez, yeah that’s my home
Ke in my zone, I’m moving cold
Stories untold, my heart on froze
They wanna test but they don’t know
Basotho boy, I run this road
Verse 1
Ke tswa tlase, now I’m rising up
No handouts, I don’t need no luck
Ke sebetsa hard, I don’t talk too much
If it’s not money, then it’s not enough
They see the drip, now they copy style
But they weren’t there when it was trial
Maseru streets made me this wild
Now I’m chasing racks mile to mile
Verse 2
Ba bua ka nna, but they never face me
Fake love around, yeah it’s crazy
Ke sharp mind, they can’t outplay me
From Lesotho to the world, they gon’ rate me
No fear in my chest, ke steady
If it’s war, I’m always ready
410 gang, we heavy
Dreams big, pockets getting heavy
Outro
Ke sa le mona, still I grind
No sleep, got money on my mind
From the bottom now we shine
Basotho drill, yeah this our time

here’s a clear, reusable style you can follow:
Core Style: Lesotho Drill