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Ek onthou toe ek nog op die bodem was
Het geklim tot by die middel
En na jare se gesukkel bo gestaan
Met toue van jou woorde om my lyf gespan
Het jy

Shuru karta hu kahani
Chhod de krna tu manmani
Is duniya me aaya hai
Engineer banke jayega
Na sune ghar walo ki
To tu roz dande khayega
Sunega unki

or is all the self-hatred (na, na)
Smile with my eyes, yet the BS inside
Is a CS investigation, don't kill my vibe
I'm alive when I'm dying, down when I'm

Me no need no validation 
Me careless about your expectation
Inner peace my prioritization
So Big up Self love and gyration

Wahala for who no like

both that daddy made it without looking for acceptance
Went through hell all by his self to live his life like he perfected

Nothing less then just

feel as If guy I've spoken to God already 

VERSE 
This be another situation 
Am shocked cause I got striked not by thunder but na asuu do

of eki sieni, ma'
Wies vesieke dat ek notice vat
Ek gan my self werk na punt
Jy gan nog trug Kom omte kom photo vat
Ek is hie net om nog foute te maak
En

as ek dorp toe gaan
Selfs na die kerk, die bazaar en op die tennisbaan, die dames staar na my kuite maar die kuite lê vanaand net weer by jou

Jy's op my

dey mad over me
So my brother take life jeje
Life na turn by turn
Everyday na different story
One day e go reach your turn

So oya make you turn off

will not be diminished by the brevity of our lives, that sounds nice
maar ek kort iets wat ek kan vashou, die lewe word soos water wat my
moker soos n

te keur na die voorbeeld. ‘N oer-oue skets deeglik vertaal deur ty den hand, na smaak.
Oorvleulde mylpale wys as krapperigge uitdrukkings in die

don't need to be warned hell na
Heard she like 'em rich I said my Cartiers don't fog
Baby if you fuck me you can't tell no one that's law
She know she

that when you no get money, that's problem 
Nobi wayo
Everybody wise o
Me self I need mansion
If I get money I go by jet
 I swear me I need good life

Xupafire fire boy
If e wan burst make e burst na
The Marshal
Time is twelve I swear I never chew
And I never chewwww
Keep your loud
Abeg please give

Remy
I buckle my shoe 
Steady grinding
Bill's on me
I day find my money
Kin toju mommy toju daddy
I no day think two things for my life
Na only money

tell me nada
Rub my blessings in they face like na-na
Self made, gettin' paid like Gaga
Makin' doubters disappear like ta-da
This just the start

boy
My body dey hot
I believe in my self
And I believe in God
In the trenches
No offenses
Drip in fendi
Count my blessings
Runing my races
Rewrote my

charts
Customized cartier sipping martel
With your shawty and my cartel
You can't tell me to stop this
I'm motivated by street
Sorry i'm born for this na

breaker
Dem a energy drainer
By me self me feel safer
So tell de universe seh me need me space too

 Cuz i know dat im born to win (yea)

From young me have

My popularitys on the ri-isemy
Self-image is somewhat

Sinking my heads expanding in size
But my stomachs shrinking
It all evens out in the
End thats

bietjie vir my by die Kaapse Draai
Kaapse Draai Kaapse Draai
Ek wil met jou saamry na Saldanha Baai
Aai aai aai aai aai

bietjie vir my by die Kaapse Draai
Kaapse Draai Kaapse Draai
Ek wil met jou saamry na Saldanha Baai
Aai aai aai aai aai

that oh
No let anybody make you feel less oh
Don't define your worth by what People say
Let me tell you something... let me Tell you Something

Nobody's

crew owns, the east
They love rage, curve the peace
I'm like woah n***a pause 'cause my song still on repeat
Geez I sneeze out fortunes ,bless me
I'm