I'Ll Always Have Me (Feat. Veena)
Touchline
5:01Ekse yeah Kulonyaka baba as'ncengi muntu Mawungafuni uyeke as'meli muntu I'm making music for every mood Your favourite rapper barely moves, I let him lose His baby mama sending nudes Which is ironic 'cause I'm Touchline the naked truth I split your head in two, your mind is where I'm heading to I've already planned for your every move So by the time you went and you switched on me I already knew That guy was never as hard as I No matter how many times he tried But he says he's a gladiator, mina I'm just glad he ate a piece of that humble pie Don't cry over losses, they're a part of life If I cry over a girl just know I've lost my mind It's the pretty ones that love to lie If you're gonna play me, baby, let it be on Spotify You know this I choose Actions over captions Love over looking like we're in love Make money don't act rich I, put coins under the mattress But still I don't sleep on this cash, I get the bag quick Bangak'juthi usangaphumelela boy noma unga gelezanga Angish' ukuthi unga gelezi maar umdala azivul' indlela zakho Bebachoma bavele bawe Mina noma ngingafa as long as I die at the top Ngathi ngi changer icolour yey'nwele zam' Still got passion for it, you just can't ignore it When I drive she deletes your pictures just to clear some storage Making space for something more important It's God, her family, Touchline, you, exactly in that order Rule number one, always feed each other You pass me the money, I pass it to him, it's Tiki-Taka Rule number two ningafiki niphapha Pinci cava kunini nilana, nikhipa amanga sikhip' imanga Sober minded, but still got doper lines Than a rapper that lacks inspiration and uses coke to find it Flow the nicest, as cold as ice is I'm talking isis, show me where the mic is Know it's that high blood pressure You got a high temp pressure You feeling Touchline pressure Heh baba you'll be at heaven's gates once I get ya Maw'fika ku Nkulunkulu tell him Touchline sent ya Durban time, Zakwe put me on a flight Musiholiq, Big Zulu, what a crazy night One day I'll sell out in Dubane, if I get it right I live what I dreamt of as a youngin', is there a better life? Ignore that honey's text, it's not a money text You choose asses over assets, awuka cavi nex Yah ang'ali sonke sithand' i-sex but making money come is best That's why namanje I choose, actions over captions Love over looking like we're in love Make money don't act rich I, put coins under the mattress But still I don't sleep on this bag, I get the cash quick Uyang'thola?