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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Solomzi Sootho
Solomzi Sootho
Vocals
Abenathi Mamkeli
Abenathi Mamkeli
Vocals
Mamphokhu Karabo Lelope
Mamphokhu Karabo Lelope
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Solomzi Sootho
Solomzi Sootho
Songwriter
Abenathi Mamkeli
Abenathi Mamkeli
Songwriter
Mamphokhu Karabo Lelope
Mamphokhu Karabo Lelope
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Khanya Sikobi
Khanya Sikobi
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
Feel it in my heart when I write a song
Hear alotta cap, but I move along
Lost in the cash, you can find me alone
Lost in the past tryna find them all
Lost in her ass tryna find her soul
And that shit cold
And I just can't let go
I been in my bag like the weed I roll
Never knew my dad, so my mom was both
Used to make me mad, now I use it as a pose
Keep my feelings in control, like we Mo
Had to channel what I know, and what I don't know
Chillin' with my bros from Limpopo
Funny coz I met 'em in the West Coast
Bafana ba setshoang kopa ba taia di patxe
One day we'll be chilling le bo Martinas
A, va swi tiva, va swi tiva
A va nge baiziseki
Hi va fikerile, hi va fikerile
All the way from Giyani, sweswi hi le Western Cape
Va swi tiva
Na le Gauteng, va fikeriwilwe
Cliff, Slice, va komeni
Va lava ku ni fika, ani hleki na vona
Ni tshembhise majita I'm putting you on
Ni khomele ti flow ta ku chincha, ni chela na ti klipa to keep this shit a 100 and more
Ni tshame na magintsha
A va ngheni xikolo, vari mali yi lo fika
Vhari unga chuheli ku hanya, swi ta cinca
Bsela va ku tela na ta ku endla machimba, flip a middle finger
I just want the heading like a sihloko
Always planning, ndihlala ndikrwemp' intloko
Imali ayipheli xa ndiyifuna Oko
Now you only see us on the photos
Now we flip it, put it on the promo
Hope uBawo uzondixolela izono
Hope you keep your head up ngoba le ndlel' iyadina
I been chasing Dibas ndide ndiphathwe naliphika
I been on the road to find the greatness
Steady vibing on a high through all the phases
I can't lie, I think it's time to stop the fake shit
I got real **** only on my playlist
I keep talking shit, I know you'll never say shit
I been on the road, I know you on the pavement
With the gang, we on the low like it be sacred
Taking off, like these bitches should be naked
Yeah
Feel it in my heart when I write a song
Hear alotta cap, but I move along
Lost in the cash, you can find me alone
Lost in the past tryna find them all
Lost in her ass tryna find her soul
And that shit cold
And I just can't let go
I been in my bag like the weed I roll
Never knew my dad, so my mom was both
Used to make me mad, now I use it as a pose
Keep my feelings in control, like we Mo
Had to channel what I know, and what I don't know
Chillin' with my bros from Limpopo
Funny coz I met 'em in the West Coast
Bafana ba setshoang kopa ba taia di patxe
One day we'll be chilling le bo Martinas
Written by: Abenathi Mamkeli, Mamphokhu Karabo Lelope, Solomzi Sootho
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