Magical

[Intro: Popcaan & Teebone] Hot oil Yow St. Thomas, Mobay Ahhh (Weh, trouble) Woii yoii (Yeah) Hold down, Poppy let we go wings and say fi fly far Yuh know now? [Bridge: Popcaan] We know 'bout pain and we know 'bout stress (Trouble) Can't complain cah me know man bless (Yes) If anuh music a play, then a ganja a press (That is it) [Verse 1: Popcaan & Teebone] Mhmm Watch e millions a count daily No like concrete, me no like railing (No) Drop e ship on e wharf and clear eh (Clear eh) Supreme a me gears with a plain Rolex Me work nonstop, me no know 'bout rest (No) Gyal a show ass, some a them a show breast Badmind bwoy, dem know like progress (Teebone, mhmm) [Chorus: Popcaan & Teebone] Them cannot stop we from rich (How?) Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Patek 'pon wrist Gyal a pick we out just like a satellite dish, yeah Them cannot stop we from rich (No) Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Baguette 'pon wrist (Yeah) [Verse 2: Teebone] Popcaan Blessings a supm weh dem can't stop 'Member me tell you say me know 'bout hard knocks That means me know 'bout the fight too Nothing weh dem do never surprise or frighten me Nah no time fi see that And them can't do me nothing Anuh matter how dem try fi dweet But a rifle me got So if sittn start, me sure seh no me a cry fi cree Time fi zeet Friend change up, a just life a teach Envy yuh fuck, a just time a dweet Like [?] me a trust (Mhmm) And you take it back, replica (What?) Tell me you real, when is that? If me lift up me steel you know end is hot You can't stop fi me riches, Poppy tell him that (You better know) [Chorus: Popcaan] Them cannot stop we from rich Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Patek 'pon wrist Gyal a pick we out just like a satellite dish, yeah Them cannot stop we from rich Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Baguette 'pon wrist (Weh, trouble) Unruly dark [Verse 3: Popcaan] Me neck looking like the Northface snow Pussy dem a chat but me no feel dem though The house 'pon the beach weh the rich breeze blow You know me a go need a crane fi lift these notes, yeah Tell a pussy fi no diss Teebone Rifle shot a make unuh do heel and toe Me money 'nough, me know dem beg fi a make a realer show Me Unruly no fuck, do weh me feel like do (Mhmm) [Chorus: Popcaan] Them cannot stop we from rich Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Patek 'pon wrist Gyal a pick we out just like a satellite dish, yeah Them cannot stop we from rich Yeah a dem no see a supm magical this, yeah We put the Baguette 'pon wrist [Outro: Popcaan] Unruly Ahh-ahhh, yeah, mhmm