Singer: Fotty Seven
Lyrics: Fotty Seven

Music: Fotty Seven
Music Label: Fotty Seven

Lyrics: 

Bas thi sangeet ki sangat

Ab thodi sangeen hai sangat

Legato lagaate lagaate

Laga dali lanka ab lagte hain langar

Hunger

Rehti mangal se shankar

Main man main hila du jungle

Jahan sab ko milte hain cold feet

Maine apne pair jama diye, angad

Trahimam trahimam

Boss fight bhai thalaiva

Meri chalti hawa ke kal the gawah

Aaj karte sawal jaise lenge mera viva

Buddhi se hai 16 ka tu

Dilli ka chhora na ho raha kaabu

Chaahe ghoda ya rook maine moda hai rookh

Kehte thoda toh ruk maine chhoda na route

Ghaav milega baaton se gehra

Zara gaur se sun main kya keh raha hoon

Patti rap ka king, pharaoh

Baal khule toh dikhenge bhairo

Hater aane lage thok ke bhaav

Main rok ke bhaav

Seedha karun inhe muh pe ignore

Damn diya maine ek bhi nahi

They’re fake beneath

I’m making green jaise Lu Ferringo

Label bole mujhe superhit do

Fans bole apna naam mere upar likh do

Brands bole mere joote ghis do

Main baitha Manali mein kar raha dhoop mein chill bro

Zor laga liya logo ne

Neeche nahi la pa rahe mujhe

Zor laga le tu thoda aur

Bola ni papa ne tujhe

Jo bhi galat hi zubaan chalaate hain 

Mujhe karze utaarne aate hain 

Maine tuition diye hain 12vi ko

Mujhe bacche sudharne aate hain 

Saude se pehle tu 100 de bro

Mehnat ke aage hai qismat fail

Haath hila ke tu raazi nahi aur

Tere lang lakaar hai qismat mein

Tere pair bhaari hai tabhi god bhari hai

Tera bhai chup tabhi saare bol pa rahe hain 

Jaise Baichung, maine saare goal maare hain 

Jaise Kaiju, saare sheher khauf kha rahe hain 

Jaise Katju, saare piss off kare hain

Tera bhai hard, baaki saare soft khade hain 

Hua tera boy caught jaise Geoffrey hai

Tere jaise 2 rakhe hue naukri pe

Tere se pehle bhi dher saare the enemies

Aate hain group mein saale failate pandemic

Tune nahi jaana kahin, pehle jalale calorie

Fotty se faaltu faile file hogi felony

Jade hain andar tak hila ke dekh le

Pakad hai proper haath mila ke dekh le

Halaat kar dete mazboor aisa ban’ne ko

Seekhta nahi koi duniyadari maa ke peit mein

Na hobby na plan b

One man clan nahi, one man family

Kari jo ungal toh ab hoga sehan nahi

Teri maa ki groot, rip Stan Lee

Nothing to lose, bhar chuka bag

Gaane nahi likhta, darj hote facts

Desi hain karte nahi kharcho pe sweat

Makke ki roti, sarso ka swag

Lambi race ke ghode chale dhai kadam

Gale mein jaan chahiye nahi mic mein dum

Chhote mein tune nahi khaye badaam

Fir bhi tujhe yaad hai na kya hai tere bhai ka naam

Naam 47 hai

Let’s go

Bas thi sangeet ki sangat

Ab thodi sangeen hai sangat

Legato lagaate lagaate

Laga dali lanka ab lagte hai langar

Hunger

Rehti mangal se shankar

Main man main hila dun jungle

Jahan sab ko milte hai cold feet

Maine apne pair jama diye, angad