No Man to Mi Spliff

Badman nuh share dem spliff wid no pu**y eater
Cyaa touch mi challis, bite mi steamer
Weed pon the board but it with the 3 star
Weed meck mi fly it a mussi visa

Likkle piece a grabber meck the spliff sweeter
Bush herb meck you feed pon bun like Easter
Yard man nuh burn drugs suh wi nuh need straw
Weed draw, grabber lift man head like seesaw

(1)
Coke head go s**k yo mother wid yo crack pipe
Steamers that like mi pon a top flight
Face motherf**kin swell beas, wasp bite
Eye red stop light
Yo know mi fross fright
You bun bush weed meck hunger trap trike
Yo smoke challis and drop buff
So stop try it
When the grabber hot like a duchtry pot light
4th generation go tell dem

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(2)
The weed, the grabber meck mi heart a race
Mi mind it gone suh far, it gone a space
Yo know the steam challis wi kick off yo face
Smoke meck yo drop asleep, you naw go wake
Drive go a skinny cause mi want the grades
Squaddy cyaa find it fi confiscate
Cut it up fine wid the sizzars the blade
Mi naw gi some bwoy my weed caw
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Credits
Writer(s): David Spencer Hayle, Jordan Gregory Mcclure, Sheldon Ricardo Aitana Lawrence
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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