Yoh the beat when it starts flames 🔥🔥

I ain't gonna cap listening to this song make me feel like I can chase my dreams

(Mastered by Jesse James Champion)
(Album art by Gommie)

Don't know why you grieving
When you left me in my darkest moment
Born from heathens
Fear no soul but God
I know I'm chosen
For those reasons
For those reasons 

I'll never take you back
All of the shit you did was patched by roses
"Call me back"
It's not the same
You hang with lames
I couldn't fall for that
I couldn't fall for that

Don't know why you grieving
When you left me in my darkest moment
Born from heathens
Fear no soul but Gods
I know im chosen
For those reasons
For those reasons 

You couldn’t grow yourself 
And hating me seems like a waste when you don’t know yourself 
I stack my bread 
I want it all
I do this for myself 
You can’t control yourself 
Drank all night 
All by yourself 

And it’s not a game 
Sorry I’m not calling back cause I know that your ass never changed 
And I ain’t a saint 
I still got pokers 
Want Rogas and diamonds all over my chains
I wouldn’t exchange 
All of the things you did
You not sorry 
That shit caused pain
A boss to lame
You had me down 
Now I’m up
Know you still miss me but I ain’t the same 

Don't know why you grieving
When you left me in my darkest moments
Born from heathens
Fear no soul but God
I know I'm choosen
For those reasons
For those reasons 

Don't know why you grieving
When you left me in my darkest moments
Born from heathens
Fear no soul but God
I know I'm chosen
For those reasons
For those reasons

I Liked You Better In My Dreams

I Liked You Better In My Dream

Intro (To The Young and Free City)

Pop Up (Tee Quinn & Smasher T)

Getting Lit (Smasher T & Tee Quinn)

Dope Boys (Smasher T & Tee Quinn)

MONEY CHA$ER - YungTrasher

I ain’t really with the jacking 
Phone kept ringing 
Had to switch up stared acting  
Like you never called
You always quick to give reactions 
Down with all the scheming 
I be feining for that big bank

They ask if that’s the latest T 
Like bitch you know the truth 
You take a lose like every week 
They keep on trolling you 
So S/O all my fucking Gs 
Those boys won’t roll with you 
They take your cash 
And all your weed
Your ass disposal 

Cause who that nigga really think he is
Cause he won’t act up 
He talking like he’s from the streets
But really he’s from sandton 
My brodies really ride for me 
They calling all the gansters
Got 26’s on your street 


Cause you a pussy boy
You never really talk that shit you say
I’m bout that money talk
Got hundreds in my pocket everyday 
Yall Nigga’s stress me 
Sike i fucking lied
Yall Nigga’s pussy where your testies
I can’t take an L
I shoot my shot 
I score like messi
Money on my mind 
It’s all I need 
I want that Bentley 
Forgi’s on the wheels 
An all black tooka 
That shit messy 
Z be off the percs 
So when he speaks he’s sounding crazy 
Ion like to talk
So if you pull up it get messy

Nine19

Don't You Ever Get It Twisted
Always On A Move Ain't No Checkmate On Me
bandile.mavimbela363@gmail.com 
+27 67 987 6976

Pop Up (Tee Quinn & Smasher T)

Smasher T

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