[Music] Sipho the Gift – Growth ft. YoungstaCPT

New Release: Growth by Sipho the Gift

South African music sensation, Sipho the Gift, made waves in the industry with the release of his 2021 single titled "Growth". This captivating track is part of the acclaimed project, "Lotuk", which showcases the artist’s unique blend of soulful melodies and thought-provoking lyrics.

Adding an extra layer of depth to the song, the track features the talented YoungstaCPT, whose distinctive style complements the overall vibe perfectly. The collaboration brings a fresh dynamic that fans of both artists will surely appreciate.

Behind the scenes, the production was expertly handled by Papaheight, whose skillful beats and arrangements elevate the song’s emotional resonance. The synergy between the production and vocal performances creates a memorable listening experience that resonates with many.

Sipho the Gift has steadily built a reputation for delivering music that not only entertains but also inspires. His ability to weave personal stories with universal themes is evident in this release, making it a standout track in his growing discography.

Whether you’re a longtime fan or new to his sound, this song offers a glimpse into the artist’s journey and artistic evolution. Be sure to listen, share, and download below to support this remarkable piece of work.

Sipho the Gift Growth Lyrics:
I'ma just need an advance on that cheque, okay?
Slow down and give ’em a chance just to pass, no way (Yeah-yeah)
I got somethin' in the bag, just relax, okay? (Sipho The Gift)
They might think this happened fast, so it's gas, no way

Please don’t give me stress, I need love and relief ('Lief)
I work so damn hard, I need neck then I sleep (Sleep)
Pretty dark nigga, I need handsome receipts
And I smile so much, I need gold on my teeth
Ooh, I'm such a gentlemen
Now check the etiquette
And when you pay me, do it slowly like it's dеlicate
And I can tell they only want mе for the benefits
Cos when they see is when they know me like a relative
Thankful for the ones that held me down, hella patient aye
They're the ones that keep me off the ground, elevated aye
Thankful for the woman that I found, glad I waited aye
How I turned out better than how imagined aye

I'm in the frontline in this drumline
When it's crunch time I eat
It could be fun time but at lunch time if you touch mine I beep
I’m in a lane (I’m in the air)
Hop on a plane (Chasin' a bag)
There is no way (Comin’ at last)
If you're in my way (Cut you in half)
Now look at the growth (Growth)
I gave it a go with limited chances
You never do know (Know)
Where it could go, now look at the status
Now I'm sittin' on gold (Gold)
Not lettin’ it go, I'm never relaxin'
Wherever I go (Go)
They always salute, that's love from the masses

You could tell the truth, I'm really who you wanna be
Used to be the one they really never wanna see
Now they come to me when they're lookin' for gems and keys
Had to link with CPT for the streets cos it's key, aye
And if you wanna talk to me

I'ma just need an advance on that cheque, okay?
Slow down and give 'em a chance just to pass, no way
I got somethin' in the bag, just relax, okay?
They might think this happened fast, so it's gas, no way

Look at the work I've put in the game and now it's paying off
Gangsters wat praat en skinner, dis julle wat lyn los
Indigenous lyricist, protect me at all costs, I am fynbos
On the tracks, battling stallions, I'm a race horse
When it come to lyrics and business, I see inverted commas
Street credit on a hundred, type that G could make deposits
If it don't make sense and it don't make rands
Then it definitely won't make dollars
Or the profits spell that CPT and send me the e-wallet
Yeah, I go, don't make me stop
Gate keepers, I'ma break that lock
I am the greatest you came across
Fuck you and your label boss
You can't jam with apricot
Lock and gas, I spray the NOS
Then the dentist gave me floss
I'm talented like Jamie Foxx
I can sing, rap, and I act mad
Slap you with that backhand
De Caprio and Tom Hanks, catch me if you can like I was Pacman
Kiss, kiss, bang, bang
Kush kilos and hash grams
Y-Gen 'til the end of time and I put that on my gang, gang
So if you pay me, major labels can't persuade me
When I said that things take time and I been doing it for a tydtjie
Read the fine print and between the lines of what was stipulated
I've been grinding independent since when I matriculated
You try to find my recipe and use the same chef
But all the ingredients on my plate stay fresh
I now what's uncommon doesn't always make sense
But I will never sell my respect for a fuckin' pay cheque
But if I was going for money, I'd walk in the record company and say

I might just need an advance on that cheque, okay?
Slow down and give 'em a chance just to pass, no way
I got somethin' in the bag, just relax, okay?

Had to link with CPT for the streets cos it's key
Had to link with CPT for the this (Key)
Had to link with CPT for the streets cos it's key
Aye (Key)
And if you wanna talk to me
Had to link with CPT for the streets cos it's key