Me Kani

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Unless you got a bag for the bo’, bo’, bo’

I need a couple racks on the flo, flo, flo

And when she throw it back I say whoa, whoa, whoa

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Cause I refuse attacks on my soul, soul, soul

See how my skin black, and it glow, glow, glow

And it's a known fact I don't fold, fold, fold

Ha

This lil money that I make

It took me like 200 days (da-a-ays)

I know my hustlers relate

The table, they don't wanna shake (sha-a-ake)

See this my program everyday

Wash my face, say my praise (pra-a-aise)

It's only me inside the race

Look how my shoulders carry weight now

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Unless you got a bag for the bo’, bo’, bo’

I need a couple racks on the flo, flo, flo

And when she throw it back I say whoa, whoa, whoa

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Cause I refuse attacks on my soul, soul, soul

See how my skin black, and it glow, glow, glow

And it's a known fact I don't fold, fold, fold

Now tell me who go better, the words inside my letters

My head di hot soute a no fi carry sweater

Na we be chasing cheddar, I put am for my lever

I tell my people calm down, but I no be Rema

Now tell me who go better, the words inside my letters

My head di hot soute a no fi carry sweater

Na we be chasing cheddar, I put am for my lever

I tell my people calm down, but I no be Rema

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Unless you got a bag for the bo’, bo’, bo’

I need a couple racks on the flo, flo, flo

And when she throw it back I say whoa, whoa, whoa

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Cause I refuse attacks on my soul, soul, soul

See how my skin black, and it glow, glow, glow

And it's a known fact I don't fold, fold, fold

Ha

Na big money I go make

I told myself since I was eight (ei-ei-eight)

They used to think that I was lost

 I been had amazing grace (gra-a-ace)

In this world I found my place

Collect my own and help my race (ra-a-ace)

It doesn't matter what's at stake

It they don't want you to be great, say

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Unless you got a bag for the bo’, bo’, bo’

I need a couple racks on the flo, flo, flo

And when she throw it back I say whoa, whoa, whoa

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Cause I refuse attacks on my soul, soul, soul

See how my skin black, and it glow, glow, glow

And it's a known fact I don't fold, fold, fold

Now tell me who go better, the words inside my letters

My head di hot soute a no fi carry sweater

Na we be chasing cheddar, I put am for my lever

I tell my people calm down, but I no be Rema

Now tell me who go better, the words inside my letters

My head di hot soute a no fi carry sweater

Na we be chasing cheddar, I put am for my lever

My people no go calm down

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Unless you got a bag for the bo’, bo’, bo’

I need a couple racks on the flo, flo, flo

And when she throw it back I say whoa, whoa, whoa

You cannot chat to me no, no, no

Cause I refuse attacks on my soul, soul, soul

See how my skin black, and it glow, glow, glow

And it's a known fact I don't fold, fold, fold

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

No no no no no no

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

No no no no no no