Thank You

(album: Tutti Frutti - 2019)

Give thanks to the one and only who was blessing me
Cause I'm filled up [?] positivity
Yeah yay

It's a homicide, homicide
All my brothers I have will ride
It's a homicide, homicide

With my brothers all we do is make moves and
Making bangers that is all I do
But she telling me I sound like Mamadou
Baby girl shake your bunda like your mama do

Ooh, I can't lie man I really like her
She my appetiser, never seen any like her
Cause her body got me fantasising
And she recognising when I'm analysing

It's a walk in the park (mmh), Jay Silva (mmh)
How can I lose I can never fall off (mmh)
Still splashing with the same homies
And fuck the other sides they're a bunch of [?]

Have you ever seen a slumdog in a droptop
[?]
How can you tell that I'll ever fall off
Your baby mama looking like a right off

Fuck a paigon they make me go loco
Hungry for the mula like a crazy psycho
Every other day ducking from the 5-0
With the evidence just not the [?]

In the field you can never be in charge
Or the defender and I'm the striker
Got a couple brothers from London took off
And we're gonna let it off with the [?]

It's a homicide, homicide
All my brothers I have will ride
It's a homicide, homicide
Stay true till' the day I die

It's a homicide, homicide
All my brothers I have will ride
It's a homicide, homicide
Stay true till' the day I die

Thank You to my mama (thank you)
Thanks for everything you've done for me
Thank You to my father (oh thank you)
Thanks for everything you've done for me

Oh Thank You to my people
Thanks for everything you've done for me
Oh Thank You
Thanks for everything you've done for me

Give thanks to God for this blessing
Thanks for everything you've done for me
Without you I am nothing
Thanks for everything you've done for me

Oh yes I am so grateful
Thanks for everything you've done for me
Ay ya yay
Jay Silva