(Chorus) All who a style mi fi just the career weh unuh have Wa kind a asset, wa career unuh have? Look paw mi shoes wa kind a pair unuh have Rasclaat 4 million dollar chain have Sitting pon millions wa kind a chair unuh have You have supn fi seh so seh weh you have Before you try style mi declare weh you have Suh stay in a yo lane and mi wi stay in a mi house
(Verse 1) Nuh pu**y hole nuh deh paw mi fi you a style mi Some rassclaat naked gyal brite hee Some dutty bwoy weh don’t even own a shirt a try fi style me MI a drink champagne pon a plane Some man a cuss pon IG Full out a nation every time mi fly G Buy mi mother house, buy mi likkle sister X3 Deh yah all a think fi retire
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(Verse 2) Why the f**k mi would a waan be another man Mi life happy, plus mi c**key long To the mill, to two mill, to mill, to three million Artist slash gun man Mi a the man at 21 Mi nuh f**k broke gyal tell her fi keep on her tang Mi nuh have no haters just undercover fans The more dem hate mi, the more mi pocket give thanks Right now mi feel like play the new Shabba Ranx