Lyrics:
Petty lotto2extra Bitch I'm really with the extras bitch you digg On the mob Bridgetown baby All that
I told swift don't trip You know I'm finna gas
of a
*Clap Clap*
Watch how she
Lose control
Bridgetown gyal
Ride like toll
Watch how she
Lose control
Bridgetown gyal
Ride like toll
Shawty a savage she come
enjoy de fruits
I don't really wanna see nobody fussing up
So uh working hard
Ah Rick Rick seh
Bridgetown get lockdown
I fly out to London
Land inna big
but stolen goods
Darken the horizon
Blackened from the sun
This rotten cage of Bridgetown
Is where I now belong
All to hell we must sail
For
but stolen goods
Darken the horizon
Blackened from the sun
This rotten cage of Bridgetown
Is where I now belong
All to hell we must sail
For
Welcome to Bridgetown. You're building bridges now
It's good to see you believin' enough to burn it down
I love to see you dance down the street
Welcoming you aboard Coconut Airways Flight three-seven-two to Bridgetown, Barbados
We will be flying at a height of thirty-two thousand feet
And at an air
Let's go to Barbados where the rum come from
See sugarcane swaying in the sun and have fun
Ole friendship is calling me and Bridgetown is too
Welcoming you aboard Coconut Airways Flight three-seven-two to Bridgetown, Barbados
We will be flying at a height of thirty-two thousand feet
And at an air
really my friend
And I know I'll never see him again
[Chorus]
Thought I might sail down to Bridgetown
Spend some time in the Barbados sun
But my
a dream I was on my way
To Bridgetown
I've seen ships that sail
Each and every day
And when they start up their engines
They steal my heart away
get me wild, Tarzan mode
32 Bars and more
Clip carry 23, Jordan 4
Lucian blood but Bridgetown I born and grow
Can't forget to hail my nigga Burke
Ambiance Gotham
Souvenirs de Batam
Sur une prod de bât
Ça rec en Bretagne
De Seille-mar à Kingston
Trinidad-Bridgetown
Sers moi la mixture qui
ser Rich (ie) e nem sou Bridgetown
Nem cheguei lá em cima
Why they wanna see me fall?
I need a 38, I'll kill for my dawgs
(Nah, for real) and to deal
Bridgetown, Kewtown, Bokmakierie
If you didn't know Athlone is who we be
Oorlog grens eks da, oubra
Pan jou SASSA kaart voor jy my vra
Geld, leka tyd, ja dais
we nuh laugh and run them jokes
St. Georges to Bridgetown a di same bad one
Well spiritual channeling the medium
Them a sing about sweetheart voice
countryside dry
Up to now nobody can't fix dum
First thing don't pick dum if them say stand up sit down
From country to Bridgetown
We fed up of this shit long,
querem o cash
Mas eu faço-me de broke everyday
E o teu cheiro me leva tipo é wave
E quando nós estamos juntos, tudo bem
Isso nem é Bridgetown
Eu tou Rich
Show me love
Show me love
Bridgetown kid trying to build a bigger buzz
Missing all the fake love
And the fake hugs
In relationships
Sorry hun but your
is gotta be your year
Bridgetown I’m repping Pomona and more
Even if my city asked for divorce
Cannot avoid I rep to the core
Cannot avoid I rep
the crow is never clean
This is me telling you where I came from
Bridgetown Buddha Man Vel n Lizzies Son
Bodybag or jail if you live by that gun
Never jumped
with nothin jus a Bridgetown baby
They said I'm a shadow of my brothers they were talking crazy
Then they saw I made my own way tried to hate me
Now I
doing his thing
Im from the Bridgetown tho I don't bang
Best believe I got some trees in my backpack
Its that soul rap that leftcoast smoke rap
Go ahead
to the pipe line
Stash it if I see em come around
I just spent the cheque in Bridgetown
I been steady chiefing on the loud
Pray they do not see me through
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