(Verse 1)
It coming like mi too bomboclaat real
Fi da fry world yah
Every momma rass a try fi style me
One bag a dutty foot hungry belly people
A call up mi name just fi get a hype
Check dem pocket dem don’t even have a 20
Poor thing, mi ex mi self from society long time
Dem gwan like dem love yuh, dem no love yuh
Dem tell yuh seh fi be your self
But when yo be your self the fer dem judge yuh
Dem bombohole yah gwan like seh dem life perfect
When dem life up town
Yuh frighten fi si weh some a dem a do
(Chorus)
Oh, naw, naw, naw, naw, na
Go s–k unuh mother
Yuh follow people yuh no prosper
So go s–k unuh mother
Caw mi still seh brata
Oh, naw, naw, naw, naw, na
Go s–k unuh mother
Yuh follow people yuh no prosper
So go s–k unuh mother
Caw mi still seh brata
(Verse 2)
Mi bad and mi bomboclaat mighty
No matter wa mi tan a mi self same way
Pu–y hole yuh naa rate mi from morning
As far as mi si it fi yo ratings can stay
When me did in a struggle by mi self
Weh all a dem likkle fer yah did deh
But no everybody have supn fi seh
Everybody a bun mi out
Mi a bun a spliff and a laugh
Careful a fake friend, careful a fake people
Dem no real dem a carbon
Nuff sower mouth artist grudge mi
Caw mi a run the place wid the songs weh mi sing
Gwan wait fi a hype hungry a go kill unuh in yah
Mi a bun a spliff and a laugh
Careful a fake friend, careful a fake people
Dem no real dem a carbon
Nuff sower mouth artist grudge mi
Caw mi a run the place wid the songs weh mi sing
Gwan wait fi a hype hungry a go kill unuh in yah
(Repeat Chorus)
