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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Popcaan
Vocals
Preme
Vocals
French Montana
Vocals
London “London on Da Track” Holmes
Keyboards
London On Da Track
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
Andrae Sutherland
Songwriter
London Holmes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amir Jammalieh
Mixing Engineer
London On Da Track
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dane Ray
Recording Engineer
Waldane Hampton
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Reps up
Unruly-y-y
Killy Killy (Dem dead?)
Killy Killy (Yow Preme)
Killy Killy (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I sit back and smoke a joint for all my **** in the joint
Whole clip full with hollow points
Hope you **** get the point (Yeah, yeah)
Smoking on loud, they smell the noise
Patek on the wrist, I bet she notice
**** see me, they see the boy
Maybach, G-Wagon, it's all the toys (Skrrt)
Preme, ah badman ting
Rifle sing like violin
Murder bwoy and send dem inna church, guh mek di choir sing
Fire di Matic until mi bruk di fucking fire pin (You know)
Evil dead mi name, Unruly Boss yuh know mi full ah sin (Weh!)
[Verse 3]
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Killy, Killy
Killy, Killy
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
[Verse 4]
Gun dem ah beat like ah drum machine (Bow)
Rifle, handgun, sub-machine (Bow)
Diss di link Toronto mek yuh sink off like ah submarine
Smoke di weed and fuck di gyal dem hard
Dawg, mi nuh drink no lean (Nah)
Tell di king no bring him wife 'round mi, cah yu will lose yuh queen
Pick a side, no in between
Mask on like it's halloween
Diss the team, **** you a damn walking Frankenstein
I ain't gotta pay no green to take your top off, Mr. Clean
Why the fuck you think they call my little brother Guillotine?
I bet she give me top though
Just 'cause I'm the top dog
This pussy is tipping cops off, got my dawgs hot like lumberjacks
Think before you met her (Woah-eh)
Could burn your tongue like hot sauce
Watch just where you step dawg before they knock your socks off
[Verse 5]
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Killy, Killy
Killy, Killy
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
[Verse 6]
Hunnid chains, a cold menace
Made a mil in four minutes
Had a thottie, no feelings
Coupe brainless, no ceiling
I got diamonds by the fleet (Fleet)
Feelin' funky? **** leave (Leave)
My bitch now a plus one (One)
Ass jumping Dominique
Canary chains on turtleneck (Neck)
Goin' to block from the jets to the jets (Jet)
I love bad bitches, for cheatin' I protect (Tect)
Big flexing and I never broke a sweat (Sweat, never broke a sweat, sweat)
Hah?
It was word of, word of Nas
Take him to the crib demonize (Demonize)
Look in my eye (My eye)
On a hustle, fast forward, no pause (No pause, weh!)
[Verse 7]
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Killy, Killy
Killy, Killy
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Killy, Killy
Killy, Killy
Written by: Andrae Sutherland, Carter Lang, Darian Joshua Garcia, Karim Kharbouch, L. Holmes, R. Humphry, Raynford Humphrey, Westen Broek Weiss