Ye yoh
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.
You switch on your niggas? Not Ok
You snitch? Not Ok
You a fake ass. That's not Ok
You said I'm trash, You're not Ok
You do it for the gram? Not Ok
You slam? Not Ok
You told my gees I'm a useless ting but you call me bro, that's not Ok
Bloodclaat, Bumbahole guh Blood fiah
Yuh fi undastan man a real shatta
Hold on tan tedy, yuh a famma
Get out a mi face bad mind woe fi yuh
Hail di Bobo
We do, we don't talk
You know, we're on course
We win, we don't flop
Drip is on top
We're moving nonstop
Call me King for short. Yoh
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.
I been in di mood for a long time
I been making moves on that curved line
And you just can't be stable on the ground, you a stupid design right?
Nigga just hatin for nuin
Nigga been tripping for nuin
You cannot face it so run
You can't be making it, Dump ( Dump )
I'm running outta patience
Right now I'm zapping all the agents
Smart move I'm killing all the claimers
Just choose how you wanna go nigga
Hanging out with the day ones
Too much love for the real ones
Too many trouble for the fake ones
Man too high on some fragrance
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.
Take your sh*t, I'm not ready for your drama.
I'm too young little Grandma.
You talk too much, not normal.
Fix your trauma.