[Intro: Chace Hooks] That's the motto We won the lotto [Verse 1: T. Rapz] I'm 'a keep it going for the love of the game till my name is legendary I'm 'a keep it going for the love of the game till my name is legendary These n***as lack cla** I'm taking you back to school like its January I'm ‘a bring so much heat the game is gon' feel like mid-February Still I feel the hate that they send to me, but I ain't got no time for no enemy I keep it real ntwana f** a Frienemy, I'm so sick of the fact that they fake to me And my music is my only remedy, I couldn't give a sh** if they feelin' me Still I'm grateful to those who stay real to me, and I pray to God he stay beside of me I get it on like Marvin Gay, keep the hustle going on everyday Get that bread like it's just another day, nizogcwala nje nge bank on pay day I keep my sh** going on every day, like a battery I'm ever ready I'm in my zone feelin' some type of way, now watch me whip these n***as no Nae Nae… hey Ley' ntwana ziya zama kuya hhala ngiya bulala mang'khipha kuvele kuya saphalala Sek'fike mina bhrika ntwana, chilla ngoba uzogcine sowu limala I'm in a different type of league you don't qualify like Bafana Bafana I'm headed for continental domination...nje nge bhakaniya [Chorus: Chace Hooks] They say you gott'a fake it till you make it that's the motto We ain't faking sh** but we feel like we won the lotto Got steez every day we on fleek Got steez every day we on fleek Ufun' uk'thini mfana kithi ngek' usenze lutho We feeling out of this world ngathi siphil' e-Pluto Got steez every day we on fleek Got steez every day we on fleek [Verse 2: T. Rapz] I-kasi made me what I am, straight from the streets like a hobo ntwana n***as claim they got cla** but never learn, indaba baz' phathisa okwama gwala When I step on the Mic I let it burn, nalabom'repha sebaya kwala n***as wish they could do what I can ba re ho monate ho ba wena like khuli chana Ah got this on lock like a safe, forever ready ntwana name the time and the place Ready to take my spot on the race, ever since I was young I've been up for the chase I stay fired up like a blaze, no Jehovah ung'phakamisa through his grace These fake n***as wanna buy face, they don't know we see right through 'em like a lace Still my rhymes' on fleek and my style's on fleek and the flow' stays sick I'm forever winning k**ing rappers back to back like Drake on Meek Cause they rhymes stay weak, but they already on peak, and I'm yet to go big Feeling like all of this gold is mine and I'm yet to go dig Yeah... They never saw me coming like I'm a ninja Yeah.... Sek'fike mina manje izonto zizo tshintsha Yeah... Bayenze iphutha ngoku'khulala lezinja And I'm striking out all wack n***as like a baseball pitcher [Chorus: Chace Hooks] They say you gott'a fake it till you make it that's the motto We ain't faking sh** but we feel like we won the lotto We got steez every day we on fleek We got steez every day we on fleek Ufun' uk'thini mfana kithi ngek' usenze lutho We feeling out of this world ngathi siphil' e-Pluto Got steez every day we on fleek Got steez every day we on fleek