Lyrics:
bystanders panic astonish and vanish Dem never see the handgun rise from the hip Only see the boy head buss like ortanique A nuh every real killer deh a prison
a fren in need Can hear me heart a beat Feel like me nah nuh feet Da kush ya it draw so sweet Di lemon comin like Ortanique Up inna di heavens God me gone
A man like this weh a daughter need She fall to knees and juice up di ortanique Drip, dripping the drip God, pastor preach Anyweh you see me DiDi
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