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Way Up


[Verse 1:]
Andrew Blacks, from you si mi a cleanness
Clothe weh mi rocking a the fucking realest
Chi Ching Ching in a the lui v vest
Gyal waan wi fi squueeze silicanam rebis
Gyal a blow breeze pon the head a mi penis
Coolest breeze that mi rock in a sleeveless
That meck some man a the grievest
Dem cyaa dis no man from Z or 3 west

[Chorus:]
Andrew Blacks, mi cyaa go a day without a gyal
Inna my bed
And mi cyaa do a day without high grade
Inna my head

So wi killing it
Badman lock the street
Parrot haffi watch hi
Fresh, everyday a nuh every week
Gyal a cheer fi mi and creep

[Verse 2:]
Mi a Jamaican, but mi nuh local
Regular mi have dem gyal sing in a vocals
And the gas bump up a the total
My league way out like portal

Cyaa dis squid, bwoy cyaa dis Opal
Unruly you a dem antisocial
Nuh friend mi like the media that social
Yet still mi cyaa love without gyal

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

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