[Intro: Loatinover Pounds]
Eja bokae daai den?
Loop e yotlhe daar, geo lebelletse?
Sae stop’a
Aena flopo
Ke batla we tlogele fele byao
CAN YOU PRESS PLAY?
Job-Job-Job
Ayy

[Verse: Loatinover Pounds]
I’m from a place where?
It’s easier to get a gun than to get a job (Job)
Bitches only listen to you when you getting guap (Guap)
Who do you call when the villains are paying all these cops? (Eish)
Now villains are the heroes of the kids where I'm from
Nearly got robbed in his own hood
By the same people he thought when he get robbed he would run to
Now all he’s tryna do, graduate, get out to hood
Other kids were playing with pistols, he was out there playing with books
Shit is crazy now in his hood
Growing up is way harder than a morning wood
He ain’t winning 'cause he’s just playing not to lose
Now the Robbin Hoods are actually robbin' the hood
Life is a beach and I'm trapped in my own wave
Still building sand castles when a n***a get paid
Dope in his hour glass, sniffing up his own grave
The same dope was there when he was going the dark days
The road to the top was getting lonely
I lost friends, I lost girls even lost some homies
N***as balling on me
Forgetting that they owe me
But it’s whatever gon’ be busy anyway when they start calling
I felt like I’m burden to these n***as and these bitches
All I ever did was music and it wasn’t kicking
N***as chasing hoes, I was out there chasing riches
Can’t be chasing hoes and money like a n***a pimping
Homie got a job, he bought a whip, he bought a crib
Dripping Gucci and was smashing bitches every week
Getting love at night, leaving thousands on the bills
Lost it all, now he’s back to his momma crib
He told me:
"Life is more than chasing bitches every weekend"
"Life is more than getting free liquor every weekend"
My n***a, we still got a lot to fight for
But that freedom fighter shit is boring, hoes want alcohol
How can they swallow the semen but cannot swallow the truth?
Try to give them food for thought when you hop in your booth
Close yours legs and walk towards your goals or open a book
Girls ain’t safe, knight or day and the police ain’t Suge
We the victims of the streets tryna flee from the trap
Algorithm of the system, is it ever gonna crash?
N***as dropping diss tracks
All they care about is plaques
Just to pop on the gram, but we are about to change that
[Chorus: Khalee G]
Dark days, rainy days
I hope the sun gon' shine on me (Yeah)
Dark days, rainy days
I pray the sun will shine on me (Yeah, yeah)
Shine on me (Yeah)
I hope the sun gon' shine on me (Yeah, yeah)
Shine on me (Yeah)
I pray the sun will shine on me (Yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Khalee G]
Shine on me (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Shine on me
I hope the sun gon' shine on me

[Interlude: Loatinover Pounds]
Ekse bafwethu it’s your boy Loatinover Pounds
The one and only Mr Konkrenko
Mfana Pirara - ra tsena ditrata, wang tshwara?
Just wanna say thank you to every that helped me put this together, wang tshwara?
It’s my debut album so ahh joh
Kgale re spana mo die deng joh
But we made it happen, wang tshwara?
Ehh nekere Khalee G otlo bowa atlo opela hape
But ya joh ohh
[Chorus: Khalee G, Loatinover Pounds]
Dark days, rainy days
I hope the sun gon' shine on me (Yeah)
Dark days (Dark days), rainy days
I pray the sun will shine on me (Yeah)
Shine on me (Yeah)
I hope the sun gon' shine on me (Yeah, yeah)
Shine on me (Yeah)
I pray the sun will shine on me (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Loatinover Pounds]
Big thank you, the Punyete Team and everyone
Lai kitsi joh
I couldn't do this by myself, wang tshwara?
Big shout out Saint Cielo
Even though PC ya hae e clarile moh process, eh joh
He lost everything, he even lost two joints ka mo gara album
Even this song, yona e we utlwelletseng e
Re lose’itse project ya teng but we were like "Ahh joh, rae drop’a either way", wang tshwara?
So, yah joh, a re apologise for mix
Re drop’a ele fela byao 'cause we can do whatever we want, wang tshwara?
So many things happened, ejoh, for us to put this together, wang tshwara?
Bare "Dilo tshwantse di tlhakatlhakane before di tlhakane", yah
Dilo tshwantse di tlhakatlhakane before di tlhakana, wang tshwara?
So ejo, nou finally atleast di tlhakana wang tshwara
So yeah big shout out to everyone, wang tshwara joh?
If you made it this far, you a real one, wang tshwara?
Kyona debut album
Pray for Pitori
Pray for Pounds
Pray for Punyete
Danko