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AKA
AKA
Vocals
L-Tido
L-Tido
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Songwriter
Lloyd Madonsela
Lloyd Madonsela
Songwriter
Tumelo Thandokuhle Mathebula
Tumelo Thandokuhle Mathebula
Songwriter
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Tumelo Thandokuhle Mathebula
Tumelo Thandokuhle Mathebula
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I really know how it feel, yeah Be stressed out, chest out Stomach in, chest out Head down, grinding Paying my dues in silence All of my dudes is violent Sirens, sirens Get down, get down Koketsa, dintsang All of these youth is wildin' So all of this juice inspiring Never gonna lose my timing Pressure produced these diamonds Young man, young man You can have the coupe that I'm in All you gotta do is lalela, lalela, lalela, lalela Amen, amen, amen I really know how it feels, yeah Stressed out, stressed out Stomach in, chest out If I was a president like Thabo I would pull out all kids from Eldos And I'll put them on the couch with Thato That's my bros, bros, something like Bakos 10 years been the king of the castle Break 'em all a little cheese like nachos Big dreams, colossal Migraines, Panado Did it for my dudes in Alex Never gonna lose my balance No beef, salad OG status Low key, savage High key, damage Mzansi Magic Trompies classic Madness Every time a nigga come back on road Actually take a little piece of my soul That's the reason why I can't be on my own Go Cameras flashing I just want to be in my zone Niggas wanna talk about clothes Fashion, hoes Hai! Lots of niggas outta line Why? Why? I really know how it feel, yeah Be stressed out, chest out Stomach in, chest out Head down, grinding Paying my dues in silence All of my dudes is violent Sirens, sirens Get down, get down Koketsa, dintsang All of these youth is wildin' So all of this juice inspiring Never gonna lose my timing Pressure produced these diamonds Young man, young man You can have the coupe that I'm in All you gotta do is lalela, lalela, lalela, lalela Amen, amen, amen I really know how it feels, yeah Stressed out, stressed out Stomach in, chest out If I was a president like Nelson I'll walk around saying, "y'all welcome" Supa mega long time no album How you handle that beef? Well done When you see me in the street Bow down to my chi Got the world at my feet, wagwan? I just wanna vibe with the young ones I don't wanna die in a Quantam I'm a real one like Zam-buk Yah, fucked up, blind I hope your mama keep up with the times I hope your father re-up on the side I know these ballers got evil desires They gonna pull up like a thief in the night They gonna go home to their kids and their wife Self-made Mandela piece on the gold chain I started this from a young age I'm running shit in own lane 20 kisses on a Sunday 40 kisses on a Monday I tell the dollies "as'hambe" I tell them "one day is one day" Hai! lots of niggas outta line Why? Why? I really know how it feel, yeah Be stressed out, chest out Stomach in, chest out Head down, grinding Paying my dues in silence All of my dudes is violent Sirens, sirens Get down, get down Koketsa, dintsang All of these youth is wildin' So all of this juice inspiring Never gonna lose my timing Pressure produced these diamonds Young man, young man You can have the coupe that I'm in All you gotta do is lalela, lalela, lalela, lalela Amen, amen, amen I really know how it feels, yeah Stressed out, stressed out Stomach in, chest out We was leaders of the new school Charged up no batteries That was way before YouTube But I'm front page of the magazines I was trying to feed my family Wishing on the stars in the galaxy Bigger picture in the gallery Now I'm bossed up paying salaries Feel boom with the melody Got a big boy personality Real toys that's motorsport All that sweet talk give me cavities Started home with the charity Giving students loans to academies I did the shit for the culture Go ahead and get your diploma Real ones, they can feel me and my persona (Shuu! Shuu!) Keep it clean with the energy Niggas going green banomona Been a pro since I been a kid, wozobona Every city got me busy living in the moment Keep the composure I really know how it feel, yeah Be stressed out, chest out Stomach in, chest out Head down, grinding Paying my dues in silence All of my dudes is violent Sirens, sirens Get down, get down Koketsa, dintsang All of these youth is wildin' So all of this juice inspiring Never gonna lose my timing Pressure produced these diamonds Young man, young man You can have the coupe that I'm in All you gotta do is lalela, lalela, lalela, lalela Yeah, I really know
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Melusi Lloyd Madonsela, Hollis P Munroe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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