Mobbin (feat. Hedspin) - Grandtheft & Deejay Theory

Mi haffi get the paper But it mi nah go stray for No time no day Yo Deejay Theory Alongside the lyrical deity Represent fi all the money makers And everything we have a we pay fi it Accurate All of my gangsters and all of my thugs All of my warriors weh up inna the club Proud to be black put your fist inna the air Everywhere mi look around is another millionaire CEO money stock up inna shares Touch inna di ghetto mi seh that affi go share Remember when we used to haffi struggle fi a beer Now a champagne bottle just a pop up everywhere Tell dem say we All in to win it you can't limit We legit Lebron digits And Kevin Durant riches If the coach give me minutes restriction mi nah listen Cause mi palm itching And when mi shoot mi nah miss it Cause man a go getter mi cold with no sweater Mi coulda sober or mi stoned like rosetta Black excellence down to mi chromosome letter Inna mi DNA fi get the cheddar So all of my gangsters and all of my thugs All of my warriors weh up inna the club Proud to be black put your fist inna the air Everywhere mi look around is another millionaire CEO money stock up inna shares Touch inna di ghetto mi seh that affi go share Remember when we used to haffi struggle fi a beer Now a champagne bottle just a pop up everywhere Huh Everything mi have you know mi work fi it yea I remember when mi make mi first beat yea Make it to the top and now the world see it Now mi time fi celebrate and mi happy no blurred needs Living like a king like man a Xerxes Man a steam the highest set a ganja with the terpenes Gold around my neck it's so heavy kind of disturbing Tink dem coulda stop me but me stronger than Hercules Anything the mind perceive mi work fi it And make the works speak with clarity And twenty percent of my proceeds go to charity For any disparity from the wealthy to the poverty Helping each other not just my family The system man a damage it Nuff dem not understanding How my balance between being A millionaire and a shamanic Spiritual economist Lyrical lyridologist Fixing your vision properly So follow dis All of my gangsters and all of my thugs All of my warriors weh up inna the club Proud to be black put your fist inna the air Everywhere mi look around is another millionaire CEO money stock up inna shares Touch inna di ghetto mi seh that affi go share Remember when we used to haffi struggle fi a beer Now a champagne bottle just a pop up everywhere Yea yea Accurate immaculate Kabaka Pyramid again Skilli beng beng beng beng Yo Deejay Theory Never mek the money change you Or rearrange you yea Nuff a dem a move strange too huh Watch ya now All of my gangsters and all of my thugs All of my warriors weh up inna the club Proud to be black put your fist inna the air Everywhere mi look around is another millionaire Yea yea Woi huh Nah mean Mi haffi get the paper But it mi nah go stray for Kabaka Pyramid again

I've been chasing Flesh and bones to feel something I've been wasted Not giving a fuck what I've been taking Keep cool, I got this You look at me that way, got me hopeless One night could never be enough Never be enough Until I met you, it was Easy come, easy go Until I met you, it was Easy come, easy go Easy come, easy go I've been living Like I've got nothing to lose If I seem distant It's 'cause I'm scared of losing you Something is different 'Cause I don't want you to leave in the morning One night could never be enough Never be enough Until I met you it was Easy come, easy go Until I met you it was Easy come, easy go Can we get high, and take it slow? Easy come, easy go Can we get high and take it slow? Until I met you It was easy come and easy go Until I met you It was easy come and easy go Until I met you it was