Cassper Nyovest – 428 to LA (feat. Cassey Veggies) Lyrics

428 to LA

Cassper Nyovest (feat. Cassey Veggies)

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"428 to LA." - Cassper Nyovest (feat. Cassey Veggies)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 05:56 pm

Album: Tsholofelo (Platinum Edition)

Track No: 05

Young **** but I got a lot though
Ain't nobody go as hard as I go
Your main ain't fucking with my side hoes
Sexy chubby ****
Even though I got a pop flow I go
Aaaaaagh!
Bitches think I'm psycho
'Cause I fuck em and never say hi though
Tell 'em that it's only cause I'm shy though
But everybody know that's a lie though
Hayibo, Ginda mfana
Bare ginda mdala
Ok, ok, Baya qcala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
I cannot pretend that I'm fucking
With any of you **** in the game
I done did everything that's to be done in S.A
So I might move out to LA
Made reservations for 28th
Looked at the time it was 4:28
Bought the 6 and the 428
Did all this shit before 28
She wanted me so ka mo bella
Ka mo setla
Apologies to whoever o na mo leka
Probably o tlo mo nyala wa mo
Rata
Ke o khawathile
O ba bone bana ba
I know the future
All of your fans should be
Expecting all kinds of defeat
Zimbabwe, Nairobi, Nigeria
London
Bothle ba tlala ka ntwan' ya le
Hippie
Ginda mfana
Bare ginda mdala
Ok, ok, Baya qcala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Thank God, I just hoped out the Lambo
I just copped a quarter chicken at Nandos
I'm balling she say I got handles
I fuck her then I'm blowing out the candles
She salute me she know that I'm a soldier
She grabbed on my dick I'm like, hold up
Thirty racks in the bag at the hotel
I just got cashed up by the promoter
Them doors open up like a folder
Grab my iPhone up out the cup holder
Gave the vallet a hundred said, hold it
I'm the man in these streets I thought I told ya
New fifth, new whip spreading hope
Stay sippin [?] lets have a toast
Out in Africa doing the most
Just look when Cassper pull off in a ghost
Hayibo, Ginda mfana
Bare ginda mdala
Ok, ok, Baya qcala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Bathi phinda mzala
Young **** but I got a lot though
Used to dream about it with Makhado
Used to be a strug, ten **** on a bottle
Now I run the game I'm my motherfucking idol
I just had a sold out show in Malawi
Just a little kid from the kasi
Made it from a Kayo Star to Versaci
Made it from a Kayo Star to Versaci
I make a million a month, you make about 500k
Sometimes when I'm out of the country
I can make about a million a day
Shit don't really even matter man
I know the rain like the weatherman
I used to save all the hoes
Now I don't give a fuck like I'm celibate
Don't get involved sheba fela wena
Don't get involved sheba fela wena
When you ask me who's running the game?
I hit the chest like I'm Benylin
Ha ke na nako ya di tshele tshele
I'm about the game like Maselesele
Fede manyora ra phusha
Fede Manyora ra igerezela

Writer(s): R.M. Phoolo & Casey Jones.

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