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[Intro]
Buss a couple cases
F**k a couple fake b*tch
Met a couple fake friends
But dem couldn't stop the greatness
One time me never have nothing, right now me inna the latest
Dawg, look inna the spaceship, yo
Hol' on, Sparta
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 1] Talk fi me Me money talk fi me Enemy a drink, pour out a glass fi me Yeah, me start slow, now me gone with it Now me a the Godfather, the Boss, see me? Gyal a tek off dem draws fi me Charisma, flavour, yeah, me born with it Ev-every money weh inna bank legit So we go spend it like we nah've no limit
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 2] Flour skin (flour) Flour skin Bleach out, ink up YOu know a our thing Big Range tint up we nah show a thing Bare gyal a link up a weh the rubba deh! Show respect when you see our friends We a run the road, gwaan home go back in We have gun and dem license fi dem yah Circle fi this dawg, we likely fi kill you
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 3] The good I do is good The bad I do is legendary Dem want me dead and bury But me lock dung with Michelle & Kerry Gyal love, smell the Burberry She's like... She get horny, waan fi turn preggi Inna her bell she waan me sperms deh deh
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 1] Talk fi me Me money talk fi me Enemy a drink, pour out a glass fi me Yeah, me start slow, now me gone with it Now me a the Godfather, the Boss, see me? Gyal a tek off dem draws fi me Charisma, flavour, yeah, me born with it Ev-every money weh inna bank legit So we go spend it like we nah've no limit
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 2] Flour skin (flour) Flour skin Bleach out, ink up YOu know a our thing Big Range tint up we nah show a thing Bare gyal a link up a weh the rubba deh! Show respect when you see our friends We a run the road, gwaan home go back in We have gun and dem license fi dem yah Circle fi this dawg, we likely fi kill you
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
[Verse 3] The good I do is good The bad I do is legendary Dem want me dead and bury But me lock dung with Michelle & Kerry Gyal love, smell the Burberry She's like... She get horny, waan fi turn preggi Inna her bell she waan me sperms deh deh
[Chorus] A my life, so whatever F**k nuff gyal 'cause white 'pon me liver Drive inna the Range or drive inna the Bimmer Bare gyal a wave and say hi to the singer like Bare gyal a say me sweet like a vanilla Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga Money nuff Nobody cyaan hype 'pon a nigga, yo
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