(Intro)
RIP them frauds[?]
They could never be my friend
(Chorus)
Mussi true the thing up
Up like seven, up like seven
We run the place 24/7
Seven to eleven
Right now mi up
UP like seven, up like seven
On a real boss level
24/7
(Verse 1)
Dutty badmind come a seh mi sign up
A couldn't to the Baphomet
26 letter in a the alphabet
A just the M mi a check
M fi the paper, that dem a hate fa
But wi nuh cater
Dem could a never be mi violator
Mi higher than a elevator
When a next youth reach pon top
Dem gyal si mi and scream and drop
Mi park up supn and lean pon that
Yo daughter a dead over the G contact
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Mi cold like New York in the ice
Hotter than Miami voice
King in the deck, am the eye in the dice
I take the pyan hand dem the slice
Dem in-denial, dem indenile
Am from the mud floor to marble toil
Mi buss sweat seh a straight kite style
Sweeter than honey tea when you boil
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)