[Verse 1: Ginger Trill]
Sweep it off it's feet when I court the beat
Big dreams, don't afford to sleep
Heart is on the sleeve, full display, that's for all to see
In all honesty
Cost to being boss is quite pricey but the talk is cheap (Uh huh)
Life a bitch, gotta bite back, that's the dog in me
Give it all I got and in return, what they offer me?
Less is more, I ain't check the score, that's maturity
Playin' chess on a checkers board, move accordingly
Runnin' game, I ain't break a sweat, extraordinary
Talk to me nice
I was lost in the night 'til I found my way back
And now I walk in the light
You can win a war but still get lost in the fight
Run and tell 'em that
Where you been? Shit, to hell and back
As a matter of fact, the devil buy souls and then sell 'em back
That's the price you pay
Mess around and sin your life away
Wanna beat the odds?
Pray to God and make it right today, Amen

[Chorus: Mandy ZA]
They said I wouldn't make it past this
They thought I wasn't gonna win
Each day I'm prayin' for the answers
Each day I'm prayin' just to make it past everythin'
Break down all the walls
So I told myself "Let it be, so be it"
Amen
[Verse 2: Touchline]
You're not a king if you crown yourself
You know that the people decide
The more I try to run away the more I fall deeper inside
I asked God to keep me here for longer if He doesn't mind
And if not then can I have a dream and achieve it in time?
The game's cold, the bars are heat, at least that balances out
The money's good, the girls are bad, at least that balances out
The wine is old, the glass is new, at least that balances out
So baby you can sip up, unwind
I saw your picture and pardon me if I slipped up
I tried to stay composed but I just froze
A couple of hiccups, you mized and I still kept up
We vibed, I'm in your space
I see your face, you know those hips are, just wild
I'm gettin' you picked up and dropped off at my gate
I thought you knew I was fire, don't you admire-
A guy that's in a frequency higher than all the liars?
Hot as hell, got the entire game lookin' tired
Took the L and put it behind us like learner drivers
Bloody hell, why us'mangalele? Lana zihlala zilele
Aw'hlanganelwa, kunini us'sanganela? Thina singakwenzela
Linda Mkhize Khabazela wang'fak' esgela
Throne is for the takin', now I might as well
And pose rockin' Dankie San apparel
Me and my D-O-Gs are G-O-Ds
I'm a wave and you can't convert me to mp3
I can't imagine a Touchline show that has empty seats
Gotta thank the Lord for blessin' me, Amen
[Chorus: Mandy ZA]
They said I wouldn't make it past this
They thought I wasn't gonna win
Each day I'm prayin' for the answers
Each day I'm prayin' just to make it past everythin'
Break down all the walls
So I told myself "Let it be, so be it"
Amen

[Outro: Mandy ZA]
Hmh
Amen, hmh
Amen