Lyrics:
Mek it rev like a Honda van
Dosa, di ting nah go pi pi
House and land we ah buy buy
Meanwhile, enemies ah try catch we inna drive-by
Gal ah pick
and go run up some money
Seeing grown man cry, it did some damage to my soul
He been gone 36 years good conduct, and still can't get parole
I showed this
Yo trinidad
This one it ah really bad
Forget where me come from boy you haffi really mad
Repping for scheme red white black trini flag
Wah yuh know
please slow down
Move you got me so confuse (confuse)
You got me in the mood (mood)
You got a boy feeling good (ye eh)
The way you move (move)
You got me
got to
I'ma always keep it 100, I got to
I'ma always keep two cups, I got to
I'ma always fuck a bad bitch cause I got to
I'ma always smoke good
and tell those lies and hypnotize all your fans?
Being all the good you are but you really are villainous
Acting like you have a life but you ain't even
Yo, I came up round no good drug dealers
In her feelings, shawty's always in her feelings
Trauma got us doin' drugs that we was dealin'
Bro just
Chicken, wont fall in love I'm just here for a visit
She bad and bougie super thick independent
Then say lil baby im the nigga you missing
That pussy good
you BasedGod, you can fuck my slut
(Whoop! Whoop! Figaro)
Shout out to the bay and the west coast
(West coast) we really do this shit
These niggas don't
hold out
Pray that my bros is my bros never my foes
Can't run with woes that ain't share in your woes
In bad or good times I'll play my Esther roll
If
So I hope it's registering through your reception
My community is just like any other
The good, bad, and ugly so I too watch my cover
Siren call, when
smashing the bucket
hollering like fuck it
ill dump atcha baby mama
'cause I'm West Walking
all that stress talking to a vet
every so often is causing a mess
like this and that Greenspoint Texas on the mathafucking map
Close to the border so my niggas good when they trap
Have a fake conscious nigga screaming
innocents to kill or slaughter
Shani my dear, you could have been my daughter
Shani, your precious body lying in the back of a shabby pick-up
Taken by
gonna make it happen man
Who wanna test?
We lickin' off shots in the west
We make believers out the best
Lay the weak to rest
In southern
me a dollar but you bad so I spend it I gotchu kick game but
I don't play no soccer you drop dead but you don't do horror
Babe you loving the night
one in any other day
Don't You Find It Exhausting
To hide behind the lies you tell yourself to
Get you to sleep at night
Do you not feel bad when
never would have supposed that your sweet yellow rose
Could've up and wilted so soon
Good-bye Abilene I leave my everything
To the care of the West Texas
stood,
I said sure, what the heck, I mean it did smell good
So she called Rock in the kitchen towards the vapour
There's a grandmother, aunt and a Chinese
stirts,
I said sure, what the heck, I mean it did smell good
So she called Rock in the kitchen towards the vapour
There's a grandmother, aunt and a Chinese
you direction
You've gotta find your own way
Due care and attention
Like me and Muni on the train
From West Ham to Debden
Those were simpler times I
become very good,
nec desistere amare, omnia si facias. nor is it able to stop loving you, even if you should do every bad thing )
this time
And after all the good, the bad, the ugly and the sad
I remember that first day and I still feel the same
I saw you smiling from across
Baby girl, if you fuck him getchu pregenat
Baby girl, on purpose!
Bitch i beat cho boy bad, talk ironic shit, when he
Fucking in the midst, of these
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