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Me nuh lie If me nuh tek to di vibe Yuh know say you nuh real If me nuh tek to di vibe, di vibe Me cyaan deal If me nuh tek to di vibe, oh (In my zone, yeh yeh, yay) Wa'am banna No more, they cyaan come around Nuff ah dem nuh fly straight, darg Dem gyal head spun around Yuh nuh know me, you know my face, mad Refresh and press tink ah dry cleaner Re-up, re-up From time, they wan' leave us Re-up, re-up oh Yo, yo I'm back at it Man, I'm back to back packing Cash mashin', mad racks in a yats wagon Fans fannin', kicking down the door, fans ran in The gang's bangin', you know how much man man brang in Man ran in when they troubled Stacey, max branning Man had him, never would I run, I'm standing Mad flashin', bright lights from the black cannon Mi cyaan stand him, ain't got no more words left, that man hangin' Man forget that Drink Henny, piff smelly to my head back And you can try and take my tings and that's a setback Tek my tings, it can get techy Get a TEC and you get tekked out Mandem haffi respek dat I'm a singer that will press dat But still see a lady like "Yes, Ma'am" But we go hard in the west, this ain't West Ham Fuck with the best gyal, got a pussy magnet on my left hand They cyaan come around Nuff ah dem nuh fly straight, darg Dem gyal head spun around Yuh nuh know me, you know my face, mad Refresh and press tink ah dry cleaner Re-up, re-up From time, they wan' leave us Re-up, re-up, oh Nah, uh I said, one time for my gun drillas in the place (Roo) Two time for all my drug dealers with a safe (Roo) Three up for all my gorillas that's in the cage I got burdens on my brain, burn a likkle sage Only thing I fear karma, working on my ways Mother of my kids told me I'm the only person I should blame I ain't perfect, so I personally relate I still got detergent for a stain, niggas done dirt There's still things a nigga tryna un-learn (Trus') 'Cause I done let those bridges and them blunts burn Shoutout to my nig', he never snitched on me, not one word Loyalty, I done spent thousands on lawyer fees Honour, respect, he let me borrow the TEC That's 32 in the clip, I'll be back in a bit We from the Wild Wild West, niggas scatty wid it A one hand up her skirt, my other hand on my spliff It's L They cyaan come around Nuff ah dem nuh fly straight, darg Dem gyal head spun around Yuh nuh know me, you know my face, mad Refresh and press tink ah dry cleaner Re-up, re-up From time, they wan' leave us Re-up, re-up oh They cyaan come around Nuff ah dem nuh fly straight, darg Dem gyal head spun around Yuh nuh know me, you know my face, mad Refresh and press tink ah dry cleaner Re-up, re-up From time, they wan' leave us Re-up Me nuh lie If me nuh tek to di vibe Yuh know say you nuh real If me nuh tek to di vibe, di vibe Me can't deal If me nuh tek to di vibe, oh Me can't deal If me nuh tek to di vibe, oh
Writer(s): Akelle Charles, Haile, Louis Rei, Prgrshn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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