| Move from yah so wid dat
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| Fucking Jamaican rapper
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| Yuh nah get nuh gyal
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| And yah dead fi hungry
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| Hear dat
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| Dem wish
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| They treat me like a king now
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| Imagine if I had a bust down
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| Skating round town
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| In a drop top with the top back
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| How does that sound, young nigga
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| All Baped up from the lace up
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| They hate us
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| They hate us
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| My pockets on XL
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| Got these bitches, still waitin' to exhale
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| Birds in the back chirping like Nextels
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| With the paint job lookin' like wet nails
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| Patek Phillipe say that’s too much sauce
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| Copping shit for days and still don’t know the cost
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| Poppin' tags on brands that they cannot pronounce
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| Don’t call me up when I’m fucking your spouse
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| I still do shit like that now
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| Imagine if I had a pocket full of pounds
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| Young nigga with the tall stacks
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| Bussin' rubber bands off of tall racks
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| Suicide doors on the coupe flip
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| Suicide doors on the coupe flip
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| Suicide doors on the coupe flip
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| Suicide doors on the coupe flip
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| Got stars in my ceiling, got stars in my ceiling
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| Star I’m the villain, Star I’m the villain
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| Chillin' with yo bitch dawg
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| Cuz I’m rich dawg
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| Cuz I’m motherfuckin' rich dawg
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| Got these fuck niggas pissed off
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| Imagine the watch is Phillipe
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| And the pool it be flooded with hoes
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| VVS on my neck, on my wrist
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| They like: «Look at that young nigga glow»
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Imagine the watch is Phillipe
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| And the pool it be flooded with hoes
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| VVS on my neck, on my wrist
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| They like: «Look at that young nigga glow»
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| (Hey yow yow hey)
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| When di dawg seh «bust down»
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| If oonu neva know
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| It mean one bag a diamond «everglow»
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| Gal a seh him a di man
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| It mek him head a grow
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| Just seh di word, wah between di leg a show
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| «Who dat nuh like wi?»
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| Wi still a mek chedda' though
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| And every weekend wi fucking up another show
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| Highway, drop top, mek di leather show
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| But drop top nuh work wid bad weather though
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| Suh wi keep di weather good (great)
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| Everyday a sun dada
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| Wi dawg dem fool, everyday a gun dada
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| Pussy dem a chat but wi still a count dolla' (cash)
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| How wi ago fuck off di whole a dem gyal ya
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| Bloodclaat, mi likkle bredda tun rapper
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| Run lef' di pussy dem pon dem track ya
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| Glorious be to the Most High
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| King Selassie I, whop dem Jah Jah
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| A long time dem a try buss (iron balloon)
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| Now Steezy a buss and dem a cuss
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| Now di gyal weh yuh love and yuh trust
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| She a hide and a try run di pussy pon us
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| Now wi enemy list a full up
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| But di bank account dem a full up
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| Every man weh a hustler respect a hustler
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| When this play yuh fi pullup
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| Oh
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| Imagine the watch is Phillipe
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| And the pool it be flooded with hoes
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| VVS on my neck, on my wrist
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| They like: «Look at that young nigga glow»
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Imagine the watch is Phillipe
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| And the pool it be flooded with hoes
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| VVS on my neck, on my wrist
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| They like: «Look at that young nigga glow»
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Bitches they see me they know
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| Niggas they see me they know
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| Flex on a hoe
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| I bet if my watch is Phillipe and she roll with her friend
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| I can flex on them both
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| You know how it go
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| It’s a pity that niggas don’t wanna see me
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| Riding through the city
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| I’m pulling all of the biddies
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| Bitches love me
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| Got your bitch all up in the crib
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| Pull a foreign, pour her heart out in the whip
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| Now I got a Rollie
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| All the bad bitches, now they know me
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| The bitches I’m fucking amazing
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| Just look at the ones that was fucking the old me
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| I’m in the two-door chillin' Rolls
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| Niggas don’t know who in it
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| Lil niggas looking
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| Like this is the life
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| Young nigga
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| Got stars in my ceiling, got stars in my ceiling
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| Star I’m the villain, Star I’m the villain
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| Chillin' with yo bitch dawg
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| Cuz I’m rich dawg
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| Cuz I’m motherfuckin' rich dawg
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| Got you fuck niggas pissed off |