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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Khuli Chana
Khuli Chana
Performer
George Clinton, Jr.
George Clinton, Jr.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
AKA
AKA
Composer
Kamohelo Bako
Kamohelo Bako
Composer
Kiernan Forbes
Kiernan Forbes
Lyrics
Ntokozo Mazibuko
Ntokozo Mazibuko
Composer
Khulani Morule
Khulani Morule
Lyrics
William Earl Collins
William Earl Collins
Lyrics
Gary Lee Cooper
Gary Lee Cooper
Composer
Shuggie Otis
Shuggie Otis
Lyrics
Paul Edward Richmond
Paul Edward Richmond
Composer

Lyrics

This shit is guaranteed to bang Call me first prince when I land No symbols in my name Just a pocket full dreams and a plan Pack staying fingers in the bank Flip a middle finger to the man Niggas got the rules all bent Double bed on a pavement (Why) 'Cause street cred never paid rent They never felt base in a light grey benz Twenty inch rims and thirty percent tip Walk around town like a bunch of made men You never made Rands so you never made sense Nah everybody stay fresh Champagne warfare but we're in the same trench This life that's so beautiful Only time I get to see my fam is a funeral Damn you don't believe me yet Got a couple of baby cousins who ain't see me yet (That's true) I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love I grew up since pops screwed up Mom introduced me to God Give me to God heavy shoot up As the pain grows like a tumor I stay afloat keep flowing Kea ichuma ke itshutla dikeledi Though my eyes cry no more So that happens when you left out in the cold for so long (So wrong) Still wonder why he left me Wish I didn't give a shit Wishing ne go le bonolo I still pour a lil' liqour le ha phela Oulady ke lefetwa I'm still morning magogo So I can't speak, kea tlalelwa kea tshologa lyrically I'm drowning in my sorrow You follow go Blood clot mo pelong yaka Reflecting on bophelo ba ka I thank my uncle a million buck Who taught me to pop you up and no sucker punch I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love They wanna know who I do it for Bitches who've never been booty called But know the difference when duty calls Every fallen legend who we knew before We applaud once upon a time my position was yours Stay humble wait make the dinner plate crumble Stay fair but the stomach got the same crumble They never played fair better late They never made mommy say prayers (Concrete jungle) So we pray for better days till I take care To you the keys of my heart belong Play it like symphonies? Apologies to my niece who I can't see more Like the world is a disco ball And God is a DJ dropping all the hits I'm on Wherever I'm at I know you miss me Stay close to the screen so you can kiss me I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love I hope you got somebody you can lean on Toast up everybody who've been gone Post up I never really leave home Don't stop giving me what I need love
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Khulani Ngubesizwe Morule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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