Somebody wifey a ring off me phone
Say she wah f#ck, clean off me throne
Big belly thompson pop skin off the bone
Jim Brown man just boof a mil as me gome
Matic pon belly, ano spinnaz me own
Gyal a say she wah drinks, me got Petrone
Scamma dem deh yah, stinga dem deh yah
So the whole place fulla sinnaz fi sure
Still f#ck dem gyal (dem kno man f#ck dem gyal)
Aye boi, you know you can’t run in cause me thugs ever guard up
Big punk ana gugu dem
Not a bad dawg you coulda play tuff like a walnut
Dem know Grants Pen man guard up
Homestead to Tivoli man guard up
Aye boi, you know u can’t run in causе me thugs ever guard up
Sink thе fat benz inna sportmode
Quick quick disappear dawg ghostmode
180 pon the toll go a Portmore
Good gyal a tun b#tch dawg poor soul
The don she wah lock, like a close door
〈.?.〉 wid the 44, dome bore
Man roll cold like the cold floor (fresh)
Double mint gyal a say me money stink, cold sore
Watch dem a hype and look how so easy me f#ck them gyal
Glockburn Pen, the block certain dawg ano just central
Me buy me owna gun me no trust rental
Rich badness, Presidential
Still f#ck dem gyal (dem kno man f#ck dem gyal)
Aye boi, you know you can’t run in cause me thugs ever guard up
Big punk ana gugu dem
Not a bad dawg you coulda play tuff like a walnut
Dem know Grants Pen man guard up
Rose Heights, Greenvale man guard up
Aye boi, you know u can’t run in cause me thugs ever guard up
Me know you can’t run in cause me thugs ever guard up
Me kno you can’t run in
Gyal a act foolish
And a say she like me style the new whip
She wah fi raise me child you too sick
Full speed pon the toll dont cruise it
Gyal a gwaan wild, she bad, she lose
Badman you like your feet the shoes fit
Word she put in a ears, q-tip
Bat a fly, bat a fly the eagle soon pitch
Dem know say me ready
Me hold the matic steady
Dem wifey wah fi bring me baby
〈.?.〉 wid the 〈.?.〉 crazy
Still f#ck dem gyal (dem kno man f#ck dem gyal)
Aye boi, you know you can’t run in cause me thugs ever guard up
Big punk ana gugu dem
Not a bad dawg you coulda play tuff like a walnut
Dem know Grants Pen man guard up
Homestead to Tivoli man guard up
Makaveli wid e rifle ready fi lef your face down, chaw dust
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Nevaramo Lyrics – Presidential