歌詞
You are the highest grade beast
Runna west mi a travel from (what)
A ringel up to sentan
Food fi di brain (weas)
Bill a buy make we meditate (hey)
Give me little of the greats and pass me a Rizla
All right then, strictly highest of the highest now that me a feature
All right then, circle RNG to CLM and Flanka
All right yo, me sa officer no bother arrest me fi da one yo
Yo, because mi no want no cane, no want no coke
I accept your grades so you dat mi promote
And mi no want no cigarette inna mi lungs fi choke
Don't make me talk, mi no inna no joke 'cause
Real bar no solar, purpose conquer in the car
Why you think me blazing up the chalice and the cuttifer
Drive so far go country far, me flow dust like a dunge river
Plant Mr. farmer man, plant Mr. farmer man
Them couldn't stop it from me, swear me reap me profit
Them a try fi cut it, block it, want fi stop me inna traffic
I fi suffer, why you treat the trees a crabbit
Is not like me a labbit, for the great natural if we go have it
Give me little of the greats and pass me a Rizla
All right then, strictly highest of the highest now that me a feature
All right then, circle RNG to CLM and Flanka
All right yo, me sa officer no bother arrest me fi da one yo
Yo, because mi no want no cane, no want no coke
I accept your grades so you dat mi promote
And mi no want no cigarette inna mi lungs fi choke
Don't make me talk, mi no inna no joke 'cause
Dem hi grades awa mi bone it make me high
Mi knowledge and mi wisdom increase and multiply
It give me vision through mi third eye
It circulate through mi body cure pneumonia then it purge I
Mi never give it up, mi never left it out
The best from the west, mi no matter bout this out
No, no matter how them chop it out
Another crop a grow we a go reap without a doubt
Attitude
Give me little of the greats and pass me a Rizla
All right then, strictly highest of the highest now that me a feature
All right then, circle RNG to CLM and Flanka
All right yo, me sa officer no bother arrest me fi da one yo
Runna west mi a travel from
Arringill up to St. Ann
Food fi di brain
Billa vibe make we meditate
Hey, mi no want no cane, no want no coke
I accept your grades so you dat mi promote
And mi no want no cigarette inna mi lungs fi choke
Don't make me talk, mi no inna no joke 'cause
Real bar no solar, rebels conquer in the car
Why you think me blazing up the chalice and the cuttifer?
Drive so far go country far, me flow just like a dungeever
Plant Mr. farmer man, plant Mr. farmer man
Them couldn't stop it from me, swear me reap me profit
Dem a try fi cut it, lock it, want fi stop me inna traffic
Officer, why you treat the trees a crabbit?
It's not like we a labbit
Father grow it naturally fi we go have it
Written by: Busy Signal
