Lyrics

Yow Shabdon Gyal deh pon eh crib and mi a fuck it hard Thank yuh seh wi making likkle money Lord Dem want wi fall off, no sah Dat unuh nah go see gwaan Man neva get diseases so mi going hard Wull heap a time mi buss mi brain cah di puzzle hard Yuh think a likkle bit a struggle lord When mi out inna ih road unuh know how mi gwaan Light up di weed a suh mi burn it Gun pon mi jeans and it no permit Father mi need a likkle mercy And all a mi sins dem it a hurt mi All mi days mi neva late mi haffi early Mi a beg yuh fi keep mi pon di journey And nuh mek mi put trust inna people who nuh deserve it Fuck dem gyal yah feelings it nuh worth it One time dem neva show mi no love Now wi a mek it rain inna di club Just a gain di blessing from di man up above Wi a fly pon di plan unuh haffi gwaan watch di dove So wi mek eh dollar and turn it Gwaan go ask Bailey if mi dawgs dem nuh baller Been to heaven and hell now miself mi Prada Mi still aguh harder though mi circle get smaller And mi mek it inna life Light up di weed a suh mi burn it Gun pon mi jeans and it no permit Father mi need a likkle mercy And all a mi sins dem it a hurt mi All mi days mi neva late mi haffi early Mi a beg yuh fi keep mi pon di journey And nuh mek mi put trust inna people who nuh deserve it Fuck dem gyal yah feelings it nuh worth it Flip dem brick and watch eh stacks dem a tall up Mi nuh wear guard ring but mi have mi guard up Doh throw stone if yuh live inna glass house Doh fuck around anytime when di boss out Bag a gyal a run ih pussy G a suh wi galang Wi shot bwoy, wi nuh like throw wud inna a song Yeah wi sharp like brakes, yeah di hub inna one UTC doh go a obeah man Light it up now Light it up now Father mi need a likkle mercy And all a mi sins dem it a hurt mi Mi a beg yuh fi keep mi pon di journey And nuh mek mi put trust inna people who nuh deserve it Rags to riches, UTC
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