[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
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