1st klase - my ends lyrics
[intro]
yeah!!!
i ain’t wah den fellas feel is
rankin ting yuh know choppi
sykelle
[chorus]
ah doh talk much
is straight headshot
cuh di links dem
tough on my ends
doh smoke cigarette
only spliff when me step
and di o.g. tough
on my ends
sure bout all
of my friends
mans done prove dem ridin’
day or night we sliding
one phone call and boy dead yeah!
[verse 1]
i never fail on a gyal mission yet
is a big fact
trinidad gyal with a big back
choppi done say he go hit dat
land in l.a. wey di loud at?
ah white girl pull up with some loud pack
if yuh see what i make yuh go doubt dat
if yuh see what ah make yuh go doubt dat…
is 100s and 50s
and commas and digits yeah
i live for myself, brudda f+ck how yuh feelin’, yeah !
if a n+gga play mad meh dawg dem go k!ll him, yeah!
word on di street is dat i am di realest, yeah !
dey mind too weak
men can’t compete
when di drip god step
gyal start get weak
my shoes dem fresh
and meh rocks dem real
i’mma island boy
so meh smoke nuff weed
sip champagne
on a trinidad beach
and i doh post much
so meh gyal can’t see
and ah doh like talk
british gyal talk p’s
ah could flex lil more
but ah high off weed
[chorus]
ah doh talk much
yea straight headshot
all di link dem
tough on my ends
ah doh smoke funk
only spliffs and blunts
and di o.g. tough
on my ends
sure bout all
of my friends
mans done prove dem ridin’
day or night we sliding
one phone call and boy dead
[verse 2]
run up and sh+ll down block
lash up head man frass
none ah my gyal dem ever play mad and
leak nun ah my screenshots
all ah meh dawgs ah di realest dawg
so yuh done know di whole team on top
man ah set trend don’t like fake friend
and di link dem verified on di ends
my maraval thugs dem ready, okay ohh yeah!
all meh beetham thugs dem deadly, yeah!
ah nuh schoolboy thing don’t test we dawg, nah yeah!
look around my neck god blessed me
my team lit and we trending
i had to run it up fast, men don’t like that
i doh wah no talk if she+ass ain’t fat
my dawgs go ride till the wheels fall off
still make step when we have no gas
few men real wanna be like klase
drip like this and drip like that
watch yuh step when yuh following me
dawg you’s ah lil boy
i’mma island gawd!
[chorus]
ah doh talk much
yea straight headshot
all di link dem
tough on my ends
ah doh smoke funk
only spliffs and blunts
and di o.g. tough
on my ends
sure bout all
of my friends
mans done prove dem ridin’
day or night we sliding
one phone call and boy dead
yeah!!!
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