Feed My Soul
Yeah
Holy to the motherfucken Psycho man
Reppin' Slave Gvng
You know what it do
Yeah
Gangshit
Uh
Yeah
Damn
Listen
It's been a minute since I wrote ya'll some logical
Shit
This time I ain't sad or depressing and shit
I figured life is a bliss so I'm smiling and shit
Real facts no cap I gah Truth in the stu'
If you gonna get high then you better do it right
I be mixing up the Lean I ain't popping on some pills
Drugs are for people who gah money you still
Broke kid
Put that blunt down if you know you can't afford it
Focus on your music
Focus on your music it's the only thing you know
B
Focus on your music don't you let em take your
Soul B
Grind grind grind coz you prolly finna blow G
You's a fuckin king you don't need a damn throne
B
Real street nigga I ain't fuckin with a foe G
Sipping on some suge like I'm signed to death
Row B
Trapping out the bando middle finger to the
Police
Bitches used to swerve now they fronting like
They know me
I'm real rapper all these other niggas phony
I'm real rapper all these other niggas phony
I be writing music when I'm Sipping on some
Codeine
Ntwana yase kasi bathi ng'phum' eKatlehong B
Raising up the flag I be reppin' Slave Gvng G
Loyal to my niggas like I took a damn Oath B
Yeah. like I took a damn Oath B
Shout out to my momma
I'm finna make you proud B
I do it for my people
And everyone who knows me
Cooking up a storm
Coz I'm tryna feed my Soul G
Yeah, I'm tryna feed my Soul G
On God
Holy to the motherfucken Psycho man
Reppin' Slave Gvng
You know what it do
Yeah
Gangshit
Uh
Yeah
Damn
Listen
It's been a minute since I wrote ya'll some logical
Shit
This time I ain't sad or depressing and shit
I figured life is a bliss so I'm smiling and shit
Real facts no cap I gah Truth in the stu'
If you gonna get high then you better do it right
I be mixing up the Lean I ain't popping on some pills
Drugs are for people who gah money you still
Broke kid
Put that blunt down if you know you can't afford it
Focus on your music
Focus on your music it's the only thing you know
B
Focus on your music don't you let em take your
Soul B
Grind grind grind coz you prolly finna blow G
You's a fuckin king you don't need a damn throne
B
Real street nigga I ain't fuckin with a foe G
Sipping on some suge like I'm signed to death
Row B
Trapping out the bando middle finger to the
Police
Bitches used to swerve now they fronting like
They know me
I'm real rapper all these other niggas phony
I'm real rapper all these other niggas phony
I be writing music when I'm Sipping on some
Codeine
Ntwana yase kasi bathi ng'phum' eKatlehong B
Raising up the flag I be reppin' Slave Gvng G
Loyal to my niggas like I took a damn Oath B
Yeah. like I took a damn Oath B
Shout out to my momma
I'm finna make you proud B
I do it for my people
And everyone who knows me
Cooking up a storm
Coz I'm tryna feed my Soul G
Yeah, I'm tryna feed my Soul G
On God
Credits
Writer(s): Phumelela Kubeka
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