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Bryanston Drive
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
AKA
AKA
Performer
Anathi Mnyango
Anathi Mnyango
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Simangaliso Surprise Nzimande
Simangaliso Surprise Nzimande
Composer
Mpilo Shabangu
Mpilo Shabangu
Composer
Junior Sokhela
Junior Sokhela
Composer
Lebo Mathosa
Lebo Mathosa
Composer
Theo Nhlengethwa
Theo Nhlengethwa
Composer
Thembi Seete
Thembi Seete
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anathi Mnyango
Anathi Mnyango
Producer
Kiernan Forbes
Kiernan Forbes
Producer
Dan Joffe
Dan Joffe
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We got trophies, gold medal As we proceed to God level Revenge so sweet Now my whole team count their blessings Pop level It's all in your mind Just keep your eye on the prize Whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa I'm just living my life Only the strong will survive I used to want the title as a freshman Now all of my biggest idols are my best friends Every instrumental got a death wish Took my niggas out the ghetto like the Fresh Prince Being doing the best since a fresh prince Now I'm making solid investments Being grouped on fall, I hope fees do I'm rocking Jordans I pull up in a foreign when I pick my daughter up from pre-school Y'all beginners already got me feeling I'm a father figure I got some relatives who treat me like a lotto ticket A lot of niggas can't handle the way I handle business They getting touched like pianos but my standards will live in Season after season I done won awards Lately I've been feeling an underdog We got trophies, gold medal As we proceed to God level Revenge so sweet Now my whole team count their blessings Pop level It's all in your mind Just keep your eye on the prize Whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa I'm just living my life Only the strong will survive Tell me what it takes to be the big boss Put the pieces all together like a jigsaw I'm on a different level I don't think small I remember when my mama had the Clicks call DStv decoder getting switched off Can't even get my SuperSport Blitz on When I left baby mama she took the shit hard Might as well turn the drama into a hit song Composure, composure that I ain't a diss song As we continue the saga and move the shit forward Figure way out the box with this one Lonely when you been at the top for this long We got trophies, gold medal As we proceed to God level Revenge so sweet Now my whole team count their blessings Pop level It's all in your mind Just keep your eye on the prize It's about time to listen Boom Shaka Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Shaka Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Boom, Boom Boom, Boom, Boom Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Shaka Shaka Boom, Shaka Boom, Boom, Boom Boom, Boom, Boom I'm just living my life Only the strong will survive
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Oscar Mdlongwa, Anathi Bhongo Mnyango, Christos Katsaitis, Mpilo Shabangu, Surprise Simangaliso Ndimande, Don Laka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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