I'm in the city gold, waiting to be mined
A diamond in disguise
My value gon' multiply
Hi Jozi my name's SAP, it's nice to meet you
This ain't the first time. Nah, this the sequel
Well, like the seventh
Used to live here way back when I was like 11
More like when I was 8
My God the ways it's changed
Leave me here for like a day and I won't come back the same
The hustle's non-stop
You're always playing the game
Ain't no time for breaks
Or else someone will take your place
Young, ambitious nigga man I think I found a home
Cause the place where I'm from ain't nothing like where I'm going
At my aunt's apartment, she putting food in my stomach
I gotta, get the money to start paying for all the suppers
Rands on my mind, dollars in my future
Might find an Indian babe to practice the kamasutra
Or a black ting whose booty look full of tumors
Or a white girl who might just pay for studio sessions
Or a white girl who might just pay for my whole tuition
That's how wild it be
Tryna reach the balcony
Slikour on life
I'm coming for that interview
When the mixtape drop
You gon think the devil in me too
I don't sip a lot but I'll celebrate with a drink or two
It ain't all about the money, ha I'm playing, pass the revenue
There are so many unknown niggas still getting the money
I'm finna be a known nigga still getting the money
It's so funny how we pray to God for the root of all evil
I'm bout to get disrespectful and cuss out all of the people
That were against me since pre-school
Uhhh again I'm playing, ain't nobody have haters in pre-school dawg chill
But there always niggas who dont wanna see a man rise
There always niggas who won't let you shift paradigms
At first glance do I look like an emcee
Ambitious nigga, do I look like an Emtee
I'm rapping so the accounts stop looking empty
God sent me to change the world, I'm Coke too all this Pepsi
I'm twenty, grinding and hustling
Ain't nothing more stressful than, when you on the come up man
Jozi please, be kind to the boy
But if you aint I'll just grind even more
SAP - Jozi Freestyle Lyrics
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I'm in the city gold, waiting to be mined
A diamond in disguise
My value gon' multiply
Hi Jozi my name's SAP, it's nice to meet you
This ain't the first time. Nah, this the sequel
Well, like the seventh
Used to live here way back when I was like 11
More like when I was 8
My God the ways it's changed
Leave me here for like a day and I won't come back the same
The hustle's non-stop
You're always playing the game
Ain't no time for breaks
Or else someone will take your place
Young, ambitious nigga man I think I found a home
Cause the place where I'm from ain't nothing like where I'm going
At my aunt's apartment, she putting food in my stomach
I gotta, get the money to start paying for all the suppers
Rands on my mind, dollars in my future
Might find an Indian babe to practice the kamasutra
Or a black ting whose booty look full of tumors
Or a white girl who might just pay for studio sessions
Or a white girl who might just pay for my whole tuition
That's how wild it be
Tryna reach the balcony
Slikour on life
I'm coming for that interview
When the mixtape drop
You gon think the devil in me too
I don't sip a lot but I'll celebrate with a drink or two
It ain't all about the money, ha I'm playing, pass the revenue
There are so many unknown niggas still getting the money
I'm finna be a known nigga still getting the money
It's so funny how we pray to God for the root of all evil
I'm bout to get disrespectful and cuss out all of the people
That were against me since pre-school
Uhhh again I'm playing, ain't nobody have haters in pre-school dawg chill
But there always niggas who dont wanna see a man rise
There always niggas who won't let you shift paradigms
At first glance do I look like an emcee
Ambitious nigga, do I look like an Emtee
I'm rapping so the accounts stop looking empty
God sent me to change the world, I'm Coke too all this Pepsi
I'm twenty, grinding and hustling
Ain't nothing more stressful than, when you on the come up man
Jozi please, be kind to the boy
But if you aint I'll just grind even more
A diamond in disguise
My value gon' multiply
Hi Jozi my name's SAP, it's nice to meet you
This ain't the first time. Nah, this the sequel
Well, like the seventh
Used to live here way back when I was like 11
More like when I was 8
My God the ways it's changed
Leave me here for like a day and I won't come back the same
The hustle's non-stop
You're always playing the game
Ain't no time for breaks
Or else someone will take your place
Young, ambitious nigga man I think I found a home
Cause the place where I'm from ain't nothing like where I'm going
At my aunt's apartment, she putting food in my stomach
I gotta, get the money to start paying for all the suppers
Rands on my mind, dollars in my future
Might find an Indian babe to practice the kamasutra
Or a black ting whose booty look full of tumors
Or a white girl who might just pay for studio sessions
Or a white girl who might just pay for my whole tuition
That's how wild it be
Tryna reach the balcony
Slikour on life
I'm coming for that interview
When the mixtape drop
You gon think the devil in me too
I don't sip a lot but I'll celebrate with a drink or two
It ain't all about the money, ha I'm playing, pass the revenue
There are so many unknown niggas still getting the money
I'm finna be a known nigga still getting the money
It's so funny how we pray to God for the root of all evil
I'm bout to get disrespectful and cuss out all of the people
That were against me since pre-school
Uhhh again I'm playing, ain't nobody have haters in pre-school dawg chill
But there always niggas who dont wanna see a man rise
There always niggas who won't let you shift paradigms
At first glance do I look like an emcee
Ambitious nigga, do I look like an Emtee
I'm rapping so the accounts stop looking empty
God sent me to change the world, I'm Coke too all this Pepsi
I'm twenty, grinding and hustling
Ain't nothing more stressful than, when you on the come up man
Jozi please, be kind to the boy
But if you aint I'll just grind even more
Writer: Samuel Phiri
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