[Intro: Cassper Nyovest]
My voice probably sounds crazy right now
'Cause last night we were at the club and
We were having fun, you know?
And I was just thinking like
As much as we make music for people to vibe to
Now and then you know I’m out in the club
And, I go crazy and, this is what it sounds like the next day, you know?
Pretty fucked up!
But I’m just trying to enjoy myself, you know?
Young kid, wise dreams
[Chorus: Tshego]
Uh, twist me up, twist me up another one (Another one)
This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs
I think I’m comin' down (Down)
I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I’m (High, high)
I’m addicted to the (High, high)
But then I'm, cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
But then I'm, cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
I’m addicted to the high (High, high)
And that’s why I’m cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
That’s why I’m cold hearted (So damn cold hearted, yeah)
[Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest]
I’ve been going through so many changes
I really thought that I knew what fame is until we really made it
Now it’s people calling for loans
Telling me that they broke
I thought I’d spend my money on plane tickets and hoes, you know?
The rap life, I had it all planned out
Instead I’m going broke feeding orphans now
That’s why I’m blessed and I know it, it’s a blessing to help
Besides, I went through it myself
I used to squat at Nissy’s place
The beginning of the end of my shitty days
There’s only so much pain that we could take until we break
I’m tired of hand-in-mouth, I need more paper
I need a song that’ll fuck the whole game up, and I found it
Now I’m having problems just staying grounded
'Cause niggas go on Twitter like they ‘bout it
When they ain’t really ‘bout it, we know it
O cheese boy, re tlao sorta bafana
Ain’t got time to act hard with these soft motherfuckers
With mommy funded careers
Daddy influenced moves
There’s nobody I fear
I’ve been battered and bruised
I’ve been bubbling under, I’m really becoming a problem
Riky Rick told me he can’t wait for the album
Oh shit, I name dropped
Hell yeah, I name dropped
You just mad that you can’t, all your niggas ain’t hot
We do it for the children
I’m living proof of how easy it actually is to make a million
My voice probably sounds crazy right now
'Cause last night we were at the club and
We were having fun, you know?
And I was just thinking like
As much as we make music for people to vibe to
Now and then you know I’m out in the club
And, I go crazy and, this is what it sounds like the next day, you know?
Pretty fucked up!
But I’m just trying to enjoy myself, you know?
Young kid, wise dreams
[Chorus: Tshego]
Uh, twist me up, twist me up another one (Another one)
This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs
I think I’m comin' down (Down)
I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I’m (High, high)
I’m addicted to the (High, high)
But then I'm, cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
But then I'm, cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
I’m addicted to the high (High, high)
And that’s why I’m cold hearted (So damn cold hearted)
That’s why I’m cold hearted (So damn cold hearted, yeah)
[Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest]
I’ve been going through so many changes
I really thought that I knew what fame is until we really made it
Now it’s people calling for loans
Telling me that they broke
I thought I’d spend my money on plane tickets and hoes, you know?
The rap life, I had it all planned out
Instead I’m going broke feeding orphans now
That’s why I’m blessed and I know it, it’s a blessing to help
Besides, I went through it myself
I used to squat at Nissy’s place
The beginning of the end of my shitty days
There’s only so much pain that we could take until we break
I’m tired of hand-in-mouth, I need more paper
I need a song that’ll fuck the whole game up, and I found it
Now I’m having problems just staying grounded
'Cause niggas go on Twitter like they ‘bout it
When they ain’t really ‘bout it, we know it
O cheese boy, re tlao sorta bafana
Ain’t got time to act hard with these soft motherfuckers
With mommy funded careers
Daddy influenced moves
There’s nobody I fear
I’ve been battered and bruised
I’ve been bubbling under, I’m really becoming a problem
Riky Rick told me he can’t wait for the album
Oh shit, I name dropped
Hell yeah, I name dropped
You just mad that you can’t, all your niggas ain’t hot
We do it for the children
I’m living proof of how easy it actually is to make a million
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