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verse 1:
it took long but oh man what a road
don’t let this place take your soul
dirt on my shoulders
i came back, i slayed that
and look at me now i got gold
too many people are calling
(too many calling madoda)
trust me i always knew it’d get this deep
they want that fame and that fortune
(they want that fortune madoda)
you should know all of that sh– don’t come cheap
chorus:
(i’m on the road to gold)
it took long but oh man what a road
(i’m on the road to gold)

don’t let this place take your soul
(man i’m on the road to gold)
dirt on my shoulders
i came back, i slayed that
and look at me now i got gold

golide golide x8

verse 2:
i bet you didn’t think that i would rap huh?
i bet you didn’t think that i would get this far (na)
you didn’t think i’d make it out of milpark
just to k!ll charts
gold shining when it’s still dark
ge too caught up in the madiba’s that’s when you k!ll art
and you can live through anything if jabba made it
i been through it don’t bother hating
my gold shining like i’m all the sayains
i heard the quotes, i heard all the sayings
like you can’t take that horse to the water and make it drink
well i made that b—- guzzle, i got em’all puzzled
like i must just not ever make you think
they hate me like those cab guys hate uber for making their paper shrink
i’m the plug i’m the major link
not a thug i’m a major king
i was voted underdog on slikour for balance but they do not think that’s a major thing
and that’s okay i think
that i was made for this rapping s—
i’m a danger to rappers s—
i’m a stranger to practicing
as a ntwana they told me to get it i’m here and i came for the package b—-

chorus:
(i’m on the road to gold)
it took long but oh man what a road
(i’m on the road to gold)

don’t let this place take your soul
(man i’m on the road to gold)
dirt on my shoulders
i came back, i slayed that
and look at me now i got gold

golide golide x8

verse 3:
too many people need favors
(too many favors madoda)
bonke labantu are stressing me out
too many people are like give me this, give me that
f— them hits we need rap
we need something that we can relate too
look at the music i gave you
cannot break my spirit homie i break through
you still busy flipping, left you on page 2
plus that time is ticking i cannot wait to
spit em’ something different they’ll be so grateful
ntombozana sippin’ all on that grey goose
she’ll be out here trippin’ into that grey coupe’
where did they make you, i wanna date you
ndiyanibona sanundijona olo hlobo
i’m throwing shade to all of the fakes who
act like thina sizimpinchi nezhlobo
sani awundazi ngolohlobo
riding down joe slovo
this your moment take a photo
this is it and b—- i carry the game like i’m hodor hodor hodor hodor hodor
b—- i’m hodor

chorus:
(i’m on the road to gold)
it took long but oh man what a road
(i’m on the road to gold)
don’t let this place take your soul
(man i’m on the road to gold)
dirt on my shoulders
i came back, i slayed that
and look at me now i got gold

golide golide x8

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