Lyrics:
(Chorus)
Santigi: left ex on a wavy ex still calling, calling me baby i hit on a girl named tracy she was like man you stupid lately yea all my gees from
You can catch me on that bypass high as hell
515 that's where I dwell
Bout to snatch your clientele
You ain't doin nothin, I might as well
By my lonely,
I don't know why man's callin' me family all of a sudden
Like hmm, my mum don't know your mum
Stop telling man you're my cousin
I got day ones
meaning, hey
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a dead man
Either by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah ranks
Turn the pasta on her body
Ayy, ayy
Who made this beat
King Waka Beach
Ayy, look, my mama kicked me out
The streets made me a man
Then this shit
right by my side
Would you be right by my side yea
I'll ride for you would you ride for me
I'll die for you would you die for me
Baby
Ride for you would
close my eyes and I never wake up
I'm still your man, I'm your man
I pray to God, I pray for time
I pray I can hold you in my arms
Pray with me eternally
And my eyes that never wake up
I'm your man, I'm your man
I pray to God, I pray for time
I pray I can hold you in my arms
Pray with me eternally
man, I'm high like a kite
Still I can roll a spliff
With mi eyes shut tight
Pretty girl, she said I'm on point
She like what me like and she love my type
or the other what it gotta be
Tell me why my momma gotta lie to me
Unity for everyone that lied to me
Peace on earth what I try to be
I just wanna spread
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
you cool
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
Oh my, my
Get yo' girl number
Get ready for the turnt up hahaha
Smack the shit outta him
Smack the shit outta him
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in
Calling on me like a young OG
I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street elegant old fashioned man
Yeah baby I'm a classic man
I burn through
On the strip with me if I flipped the key
N' I had Christmas tree
Man, Cass sold more bags then Lipton Tea
N' I had chicks trick for me
Cause I'm a pimp
My
On the strip with me
If I flipped the key, n' I had Christmas tree
Man, Cass sold more bags then Lipton Tea
N' I had chicks trick for me
Cause I'm a pimp
My
You know what I don't understand?
You say you real but you go on the stand against your man's
You better change your plans better do the dirt by
she gave you the cock
She fucked me and my homie Jock
Racia, she got a rep from fucking the clique, but she's still my bitch
Man, I'm telling y'all,
like this
We timeless, You boys are on some fly by night shit
I gotta make some money, Man I wanna buy some nice shit
Don't get it twisted homie, You
have died in life
Modified by Christ embody I the light
My resurrection's prophecy
But I'm upstaged by theology mythology
Follow me my thoughts
something must kill a man oo
For yar case I no go mind oo
Girl e be you weh dey my mind oo
Baby only you make you take my heart oo o.
Stand by stand by
Baby
my bad boy shine,
Be ,double E,F that's wat they imply,
If that's the case,hectic,drive-by,
(Kenzie)
Lyrically,man gonna get smoked,
Easily
man sound better
Than me with my style"
I had to mimic how your style sound
To prove I can shit on you with any style
I'm moving my bows now
I'm
as long as you feed me
I pull the big joints out as long as the TV
Or I can play my part and just breathe easy right
(By your side)
As soon as something
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