Eh yoh Genti Pop (wagwan Pap)
[laughter]
Eh you Capo, Lexopy
Listen [laughter]
Listen
(Eii)
Feeling my style, and feeling my flow (yeah)
Keeping it hot, and keeping it cold (yeah)
Moving around, we flying to Cali (yeah)
Cruising the town, we riding Bugatti (yeah)
Cuban cigars, and bottle of rum (yeah)
Chilling intact, and gie me some more (yeah)
Smoking around, and drinking the Henny (yeah)
Smoking the weed, and drinking the Remy
One, make your money, money
Two, keep it funny, funny
Three, don't be greedy, greedy
Four, got be steady, steady
Five, always ready, ready
Maybe you'll be lucky, lucky
Six, make it happy, happy
Ain't nothin heavy, heavy
Party uptown, and popping some more (yeah)
Running around, and ballin some more (yeah)
Rockin it live, and spending the doh (yeah)
Bless with life so rest in peace.
C'est Saint Jonathan
Eh yoh Bourgeois! [wagwan blood]
[laughter]
Eh yoh Paps (Paps)
Eh yoh Tchaps (Tchaps)
Yoh Achidi! [wagwan blood]
[Laughter]
Feeling my vibes, and feeling my show (yeah)
Lights are on, the crowd is cold (yeah)
Mic is on, we singing Miami (yeah)
Run the beach, like driving Ferrari (yeah)
Killing the stage, and killing the show (yeah)
Vibe is tight, the rhyme is dope (yeah)
Keeping it hot, I'm wearing Versace (yeah)
YSL, I'm wearing the Gucci
Seven, have some mercy, mercy
Live could be messy, messy
Pray and say merci, merci
Eight, work it Missy, Missy
Don't feel self-pity, pity.
Ain't nothing really, really
And thinking pretty, pretty
Making that milli, milli
Thanks, Nutcy, the dreads are long (yeah)
Bye the pain, the gain is on (yeah)
Smile again, the Grace is on (yeah)
Live and dead, always rest in peace
C'est Saint Jonathan
Eh yoh Claire! [wagwan love]
[Laghter]
Yoh (yoh)
Eh yoh Lalasdj, Eh yoh Tee
Eh yoh Cee
[wagwan Moon]
[laughter]
Can't wait it I d.i.e before I r.i.p right?
I might have it now and forever.
Coz through my life and pain,
My shame and dead
I'll always fine Beautiful
C'est Saint Jonathan
[Laughter]
Yeah