Sayknowledge - Jawn cue lyrics

[Sayknowledge: bridge] Dem gala say she wan' chill She nagwan' chill Take her down hill and show her a drug deal She tell me how it feels … I know Cause a california is all me a know It's a badman ting' Naffa' likkle' boy ere' Me tell her jah bless so me nagwan fear Been doin' this for years, dino Pom pom come here, gyno dem a say [Sayknowledge: Hook] Pa** the gala" pon de left hand Me see a, zombie him a deadman And I tell em' bless up bless up If him led jam Dem' a youf' sendin' more shots more shot X2 [Sayknowledge: verse 1] I'm, bill, gluckman, down with the b**hes and ho's Who a cross that road like a chicken suppose But i'll be the ditching the who*e to keep it lit with a sword And drive slow my n***a when you sip it it shows My negros know the reason we ain't been to the pros n***as stole our sh**, couple ninjas arose To make decisions well chose like a pimp and his clothes Phonecalls unknown like agendas of crows So naw we ain't eatin top a ramen bruv I'm Switching up my clothes, oh I'm thinking like juwanna bruv Dropping off Veronica for sniffing that cubana blood The gun is at the bottom of the ocean if you want it fuzz Drivin high n***a pulled up like amistad how you talk sh**? Bra I thought you was a janita' frisco city Bet that all them them n***as I be wit wit is gritty Fifth of heem quest quest quest or you get the pitty [Sayknowledge: Hook] Pa**ed the gala" pon de left hand Me see a, zombie him a deadman And I tell em' bless up bless up If him led jam Dem' a youf' sendin' more shots more shot X2 [Sayknowledge: verse 2] And she said, will call me tomorrow? ugh, no Ho, show me some weed that you didn't smoke Felisha tryna borrow, indo. she wit the boys Like carl, winslow The opportunist in her "Frère Jacques tunic From muni to munich dudes knew she do dick She went to ruth's chris and got filet mignone Pretty clone taking money like electric homes The phones and hot combs the known but not grown She got stoned never alone she fake moans And told him her breaks gone he, put the cape on Then he do it for the bay, like a f**in drake song So I call out (finish him) olive got the spinach rich Im searchin' for a girl who got them unemployment benefits A smooth operator who keep a grip within her tits The one you went to dinner wit' is funny like a limerick [Sayknowledge: bridge] Let me tell you bout the world The the world, the the world The the world, the the world The the world, the the world, the the world Do you know bout the world The the world, the the world The the world, the the world The the world, the the world, the the world Yall n***as got heart, im john q up in dis' Yall n***as got no smarts, im shamu up in dis She's sayin' take me away but she's living in fear now Half native american sheddin' a tear now All I see is zombies at my doorstop Two shots till the war stops, my n***a