Lyrics: Thorela Tsikoane/Tamia Phooko/Hlohonolofatso Rammatli
Music: Thorela Tsikoane/Tamia Phooko/Hlohonolofatso Rammatli
Witness the skill production
Bada Bada
Bada Bada
Bada Bada
Bada Bada
Bada Bada
Would
I would I would I would
I would I would I would
I would I would I would
would
I would I would I would
And i believe in it
Believe it
I look into my mind and see the way the path is here for me
Searching heavy for my dreams instead
I found the gold poetry what captured me all that's green and potency
Then the world got cold on me
Then the world got cold on me
I've been searching for someone
Yeah I
Instead I found myself d**n
Like all of the people evil knievel
We ain't equal
Aye
You were moving the sheep
You sneak and you creepy put me beneath
Uh Nah
It ain't that deep
I don't do beef
I just used bake getting that play
F**k what you say
F**k what you say
F**k what you say
Ay
There ain't no shame in
How you were created
So now **** all the fake shit
And now just go get fake them and have
Because now the stars are aligned
The haste in the blind
God's on our side
There's nowhere to hide
This time it's mine
This time it's mine
This time it's mine
Okay
I like my socks for real
For real.I wore'em out
I killed the deal
It's for the drip
I dress for real to kill so obsessed
I'm like a pill
Don't come looking down on me
I know that all got holes in me
I hope my words are all discreet
They all come out so delicate
Conversing with the galaxy
Standing on my own two feet
Don't ever accept defeat
All you gotta do is believe
Magic Magic power
Magic Magic power
Magic Magic power
Hahaha
Magic magic power
Hahaha
Hmm Love Hmm
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