{"id":296733,"created_at":"2023-07-29 12:42:28","updated_at":"2025-06-06 16:25:25","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2023-07-29 12:42:28","original_id":null,"artist_id":144971,"title":"POAH ft Trxsty","slug":"poah-ft-trxsty","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Chorus\r\nPain slowly grows if it's left unchecked \r\nRolling with the punches like a marching band\r\nDuring the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.\r\nAin got nothing to prove to no one but myself. \r\n\r\n\r\nVerse ( Mad blxzer) \r\n\r\nWe don't come from broken homes, we were broken in a home.\r\nNow we in jozi chasing gold, put out cds full of heart.\r\nLike butterflies spread my wings and share the art.\r\nBlow flowers for alla my dearly departed.\r\n\r\nI'm an artist, paint a picture with my words\r\nDo it all regardless, alot believe we can't .\r\nNow they see us and hate, too much on my plate they adding at.\r\nToo much on my back the city at.\r\n\r\nStill rolling with the punches,\r\nCouldn't go home, with all the grudges\r\nThe battle on the ground where it's bloody mudded. \r\nFeed my mind and free my soul turn my only goal.\r\n\r\nNowadays, it's end of a rainbow like a pot of gold.\r\nSo do what you do, and scratch what you told. \r\nNobody did what you did, so how you learn from those. \r\nOnly take yourself as a daily dose. I'm my self's daily daily dose\r\nGive myself my own Roses. \r\n\r\nChorus \r\n\r\nCos the pain slowly grows if it's left unchecked \r\nRolling with the punches like a marching band\r\nDuring the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.\r\nAin got nothing to prove to no one but myself. \r\n\r\nCos pain slowly grows if it's left unchecked \r\nRolling with the punches like a marching band\r\nDuring the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.\r\nAin got nothing to prove to no one but myself. \r\n\r\n \r\nVerse (Trxsty) \r\nKeep it grinding with the niggas\r\nFlying wit the Niggas\r\nWanna hear me rap I be pulling triggers\r\nDamn it I be fuck up\r\nAnd this beat got me worked up\r\nWe just keep it going cos we going somewhere\r\nNiggas hlali khoneng they ain't going nowhere\r\nx2\r\nEvery single morning I be thinking bout this shmoney\r\nThe moment that you blow up this bitches call you honey\r\nHopping on the beat like a fucken Easter bunny\r\nI'm coming for everything coz God knows I want it\r\nFunny how this niggas really want it\r\nBut they ain't working hard jus to show they really got it\r\nBut I got it wit my nigga blxzer\r\nYea we hustle like a paper chaser","download_count":73,"play_count":4,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-06","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/64c\/4ec\/a8d\/thumb_964699_300_300_0_0_crop.png","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
Song Lyrics:
Chorus
Pain slowly grows if it's left unchecked
Rolling with the punches like a marching band
During the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.
Ain got nothing to prove to no one but myself.
Verse ( Mad blxzer)
We don't come from broken homes, we were broken in a home.
Now we in jozi chasing gold, put out cds full of heart.
Like butterflies spread my wings and share the art.
Blow flowers for alla my dearly departed.
I'm an artist, paint a picture with my words
Do it all regardless, alot believe we can't .
Now they see us and hate, too much on my plate they adding at.
Too much on my back the city at.
Still rolling with the punches,
Couldn't go home, with all the grudges
The battle on the ground where it's bloody mudded.
Feed my mind and free my soul turn my only goal.
Nowadays, it's end of a rainbow like a pot of gold.
So do what you do, and scratch what you told.
Nobody did what you did, so how you learn from those.
Only take yourself as a daily dose. I'm my self's daily daily dose
Give myself my own Roses.
Chorus
Cos the pain slowly grows if it's left unchecked
Rolling with the punches like a marching band
During the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.
Ain got nothing to prove to no one but myself.
Cos pain slowly grows if it's left unchecked
Rolling with the punches like a marching band
During the week in the stu like a 9 to 5.
Ain got nothing to prove to no one but myself.
Verse (Trxsty)
Keep it grinding with the niggas
Flying wit the Niggas
Wanna hear me rap I be pulling triggers
Damn it I be fuck up
And this beat got me worked up
We just keep it going cos we going somewhere
Niggas hlali khoneng they ain't going nowhere
x2
Every single morning I be thinking bout this shmoney
The moment that you blow up this bitches call you honey
Hopping on the beat like a fucken Easter bunny
I'm coming for everything coz God knows I want it
Funny how this niggas really want it
But they ain't working hard jus to show they really got it
But I got it wit my nigga blxzer
Yea we hustle like a paper chaser
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