From Yard Testo

Yo, hello
Gunshot, gunshot
(8-8-8-808)

Bloodclaat, bun 'em like Sprite
Y'all brethren waan pass mi di light
Real general, real cannibal
Real taliban pon my side (Yo)
Them boy deh nuh like we cause we a theif wife (Yo)
Them boy deh nuh like we cause we a tek life Real life, wi a bubble Red Stripe
Wah 'e pree? Hello

Put your hands in the air, this ain't a toast
This a robbery, bitch, ain't tryna post
Know they sick of me, bitch, I do the most
Take a look at thesе diamonds, they kinda gross
Take a look at yourself, you kinda gross
Swingin' thе pendulum, bitch, I'm on the boat
I hope you choke, throw up and then croak
Wishin' he would like he made of oak

Hello, yo
Wah 'e pree? Ha
Yuh see mi?
Weh yuh mean? Bloodclaat, gunshot, yo

Mi aguh shell him end, weh di Benz?
Weh di TEC? a revenge we
Nuh walk wid nuh belt Eastside, chop off yuh head wid di led
You a beg, still a get hollowpoint inna chest
Gunshot, shelly med like a head
Wi defend wid di rifle, nuh play pon a bench
Eastside slap off yuh face, then wi lef'
Alien, NASA have-fi fraid when we step
Di bwoy dem a follow mi, wanna mi, badda mi
Haffi a sure dem a one of mi, chat and nuh badda mi
Load wid di AK and it dramatic, badda mi
Mi mek the six pants kick dem like ibrahimović
Gunshot, dragging inna another skin
Bare shots, free ho, supm like a piss
Blood pon di main, know nothin' like a drinks
Jump off yuh head wid shot like beam
M, [?], yuh pretend to be gentle
Di rifle a beat 'na yuh head
Esyde, lock off the road wid the TEC
Make the cops have-fi lock off the road to them ends (Yo, gunshot)

Bloodclaat, bun 'em like Sprite
Y'all brethren waan pass mi di light
Real general, real cannibal
Real taliban pon my side (Yo)
Them bwoy dem nah like me
'cause me a teif wife
Them bwoy dem nah like me
'cause me a take life (Yo)
Real life, wi a bubble Red Stripe
Wah 'e pree? Hello

Hello, yo
Wah 'e pree? Ha
Yuh see mi?
Weh yuh mean? Bloodclaat, gunshot, yo