Girls fast how jamaicans run
From verse one you can tell that i won/
It's just me, in the end
Nigga i ain't never scared
End your career in a verse
Bored of the shooters
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher
I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women
Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television
Translation cause my life is too sweet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Hold up yea we the best
(victim screaming in the end)
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
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