Golden Child - Poundz

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Mi seh yeah, yeah, yeah

Dem boy dem fake, dem no want no drama

Dem no wan holla

De boy dem fake, pussy mi can see it in your face

Gun shot mi haffi buss inna ya brain

Dem boy dem fake

Dem no wan no drama, dem no wan holla

I can see it in ya eyes

Dem na wan fi see mi pon de top, but dem no seh me de golden child

Dem boy dem fake, dem no want no drama

Dem no wan holla

De boy dem fake, pussy mi can see it in your face

Gun shot mi haffi buss inna ya brain

Dem boy dem fake

Dem no wan no drama, dem no wan holla

I can see it in ya eyes

Dem na wan fi see mi pon de top, but dem no seh me de golden child

Yo, mummy said I’m gold 11/10, never been the silver but I’m surfing on the ends

Grinding for that paper till I’m whipping in the benz

I got my city on my back I’m kinda merky with the pen

Poundz is cold, Poundz is hot

Kill your favorite rapper, spin that nigga on the spot

Best to ever do this, ain’t no nigga that I watch

I couldn’t fear another rapper, only thing I fear is God

Talking like they wicked but they know that I’m the man

Half these rappers bluffing, I’m the leader on the gang

Can’t nobody stop me else my body wrote the plan

I got colours in my skin, I’m unpredictable it’a mad

Took a bit of time but now I’m loaded with the strap

Mac 11 bars I spray the bullets out your cap

Do a bruddah dirty, I’m the man that’s in the batch

Quick 16 records on a sam yeah it’s mad

I hope that you believe in me, I know that i’m gonna blow

Capable to do it with a team or on my own

Evidently talented just waiting on my glow

If you can’t hack the rain then why you fucking with the snow?

Don’t forget my name I’m not just anybody’s son, I’m the future plus a leader I

can show you how it’s done

Big rapbizzy pon me hip

When I cut thru tell them don’t slip

Dem boy dem fake, dem no want no drama

Dem no wan holla

De boy dem fake, pussy mi can see it in your face

Gun shot mi haffi buss inna ya brain

Dem boy dem fake

Dem no wan no drama, dem no wan holla

I can see it in ya eyes

Dem na wan fi see mi pon de top, but dem no seh me de golden child

Dem boy dem fake, dem no want no drama

Dem no wan holla

De boy dem fake, pussy mi can see it in your face

Gun shot mi haffi buss inna ya brain

Dem boy dem fake

Dem no wan no drama, dem no wan holla

I can see it in ya eyes

Dem na wan fi see mi pon de top, but dem no seh me de golden child

Yo, girls say «Boo» I say «Yo»

Two cars up, shawty wanna roll

Brown skin babe, you know how the ting go

Cute face, nice lips make a nigga explode

I’m a bad man skenger, MC deader

Still make moves on your squad like Brenner

Word play cool, but my flow come better

Yard man ting I’m a dam trendsetter

Coming for the top you know I get it on my ones

Jugging for this paper I ain’t leaving till I’m done

All my bruddahs eating we got better days to come

Niggas talking like their trapping but they never help their mum

Coming for the top you know I get it on my ones

Jugging for this paper I ain’t leaving till I’m done

All my bruddahs eating we got better days to come

Niggas talking like their trapping but they never help their mum

Arse shape round come like a dumpling

Gyal did a buss like water fountain

Gyal a climb pon mi like a mountain

And mi love the way your titty fatter than a pumpkin

Arse shape round come like a dumpling

Gyal did a buss like water fountain

Gyal a climb pon mi like a mountain

And mi love the way your titty fatter than a pumpkin

Dem boy dem fake, dem no want no drama

Dem no wan holla

De boy dem fake, pussy mi can see it in your face

Gun shot mi haffi buss inna ya brain

Dem boy dem fake

Dem no wan no drama, dem no wan holla

I can see it in ya eyes

Dem na wan fi see mi pon de top, but dem no seh me de golden child

Dem boy dem fake