GOLD FLEECE

Made some mistakes and I got my regrets
Finding myself in a spiritual quest
Pray to the lord as I make my request
To keep those who love me around me and nobody else, yeah
Keep those who love me around me and nobody else

Niggas ain't getting no love talking down on the set
Niggas ain't getting no love in the city they rep
We saw it in every event
Niggas just gotta accept, we never forget
This is as real as it gets, my heart is no longer inside of my chest
Heart is no longer inside of my chest

(Highway with lil' bit of gas)

Future ahead looking brighter then crack
I'm on the highway to reach the riches you fuck up
And sleep on the job then you prolly gon' crash
We ain't the same and my name I protect
Niggas got demos we made on the past
That shit might fuck up your plans, yeah
On the highway with a limited gas

Laid back cooling
Smoking on this (gas)
Chilling with my boy Krish
Just talking about how this shit started, you know what I'm saying?
Like
Motherfuckers was just doing their shit
Then this motherfucker back with me, you dig what I'm saying?

Made some mistakes and I got my regrets
Finding myself in a spiritual quest
Pray to the Lord as I make my request
To keep those who love me around me and nobody else, yeah
Keep those who love me around me and nobody else



Credits
Writer(s): Nhlawulo Mashimbyi, Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge, Kutlwano Sello Molina, Nsovo Menyuku
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