Ayy! Yoh!
Muli shani my people?
Andrew, Sante, Oliva, ifwe!
No boza, this bond is real!
From Lusaka streets to the copper belt light
When the road gets rough we are holding on tight
Andrew gets the vision, he's planning the way
Sante brings the joy, putting smiles on the day
Oliva my brother, he dey watch our back
No matter the weather, we never go lack
Natotela to God for the friends that I find
Real brothers and sodiers, the ultimate kind
Andrew, Sante, and Oliva, my family!
We are standing together in sweet harmony!
Mayo! This friendship is blessed from above
One love, one spirit, too much of this love!
Ifwe, we dey go, no stopping this crew
From morning to night, yeah we keeping it true!
They say real friends are so hard to find
But these three stars are one of a kind
We share the nshima, we share the good times
No envy, no drama, we vibing in rhymes
Whenever you call them, they answer "yoh!"
Walking together wherever we go
Andrew, Sante, and Oliva, my family!
We are standing together in sweet harmony!
Mayo! This friendship is blessed from above
One love, one spirit, too much of this love!
Ifwe, we dey go, no stopping this crew
From morning to night, yeah we keeping it true!
Ayy, real ones!
Andrew, Sante, Oliva.
Natotela, mukwai.
Yeah, we out!