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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donae'o
Donae'o
Vocals
Kwesi Arthur
Kwesi Arthur
Vocals
Frenzo Harami
Frenzo Harami
Vocals
Reuben Reynolds
Reuben Reynolds
Guitar
Michael Patrick
Michael Patrick
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian M Greenidge
Ian M Greenidge
Composer
Joshua Eduardo
Joshua Eduardo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donae'o
Donae'o
Producer
Carl Dennis
Carl Dennis
Mixing Engineer
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer
Ian M Greenidge
Ian M Greenidge
Engineer

Lyrics

Woi
Still a young boy from TMA
Voice of the hood I'm T.D. Jakes
Bleachin' ass **** all they do is take
You got too much hate in your DNA
I spoke wisdom
Had the walls listenin'
Rap since the front, I've been fightin' the system
Chalé don't fuck up my shit and play victim
Where did the gang when the road needs a system?
Missin', whoa
I be if it gas up, here we go
They don't make it like us anymo'
They get knocked down once and they fold
You never played pony and it shows
The industry's bastard child
Still drop hits and they bust that loud
One jet, me tell ya what sound on jet
One eye and one hold deh on tip
My heart is cold like Vancouver
Gimme a Canada Goose, juice and two rum
You only move for that moolah
I ain't seen my family in two months
It's nothin' new to man, man's Superman
The mandem have the Lex Luger
If you're new to man, know man a ruthless man
Mind you don't get Lex Lugered
Why you talkin' all brave?
You ain't never wrote to your **** in jail
Stories you told are some glorious tales
And that's a glorious fail
If I bang a man in his face
We'll take a flight back to the man in the cave
Talk about swag? I invented that shit
You only wear garm', that's expensive and shit
But anyway, back to the program
To a slow jam she want slow dance
Always slow dance, she want hold hand
I can see she wanna romance
Gyal, let's exit like Brexit and hit the road, man
I'm preein' your watch, bun off roadman
He thinks he's tough 'cause he's a roadman
If I lunged the headbutt, you'll eat road man
My heart is cold like Vancouver
Gimme a Canada Goose, juice and two rum
You only move for that moolah
I ain't seen my family in two months
It's nothin' new to man, man's Superman
The mandem have the Lex Luger
If you're new to man, know man a ruthless man
Mind you don't get Lex Lugered
I'm just tryna get my money back
Line up a baller, send her on a honey trap
None o' my ho stand about
Sent her on a call just to clean out the bank account
(Know me, know me)
If they want blood, then it's a bath
Fuck the pussy bitch, take it in the ass
She wants to eat but I just sit back and laugh
I'm a real pimp, I could never give a half
I don't love 'em, I don't kiss 'em
Usually I diss 'em
Got a couple new hoes doin' heads like piston
Usually I drop off, but in this instance
I sent her in a Uber, pimped it from a distance
Now she addicted, she don't know what this dick did
Got her in a way, now she movin' vindictive
Yo, she broke my heart, I can never fix it
Left her a raw brick, the bitch went and nixed it
My heart is cold like Vancouver
Gimme a Canada Goose, juice and two rum
You only move for that moolah
I ain't seen my family in two months
It's nothin' new to man, man's Superman
The mandem have the Lex Luger
If you're new to man, know man a ruthless man
Mind you don't get Lex Lugered
My heart is cold like Vancouver
Gimme a Canada Goose, juice and two rum
You only move for that moolah
I ain't seen my family in two months
It's nothin' new to man, man's Superman
The mandem have the Lex Luger
If you're new to man, know man a ruthless man
Mind you don't get Lex Lugered
Written by: Ian M Greenidge, Joshua Eduardo
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