[Intro/Producer tag]
Oh I think it’s marvellous

[Verse:1]

Stress on my head gotta cut it loose (loose)
Still I’m smooth, I’m that dude (yeah)
Duck feathers in the jacket that’s gotta be goose (gotta be)
Red and green on the side of my shoes (uh)
Talk is cheap but the walk expensive
Move in silence the style's intensive
Now a days it’s all a power craze (yeah)
Ain’t even gotta give youths incentive (nah)
Whips cork up the exit and the entrance
If you wanna get out better pull ya wet out (mmm)
How’s ya English? that’s a long sentence
Worse if you’re laying in the yard of a reverend
All that’s left of you (uh)
Couple YouTube vid's there to view
And it’s a shame
Shame I have to say, that’s the game (rah)
But ain’t one avenue to blame (ah)
But let me switch the mood (yeah)
Truth be told I don’t feel ya tunes (mmm)
Truth be told ya probably don’t feel mine that’s cool (eh)
Don’t write for but I’ll write at you (bap)
You don’t want any part of this pen (yeah)
Flower pot men, Bill and Ben (yeah)
Ben and bill, want a beat?
1000 bills, she wanna beat (ah)
I give her chills (ow)
Chillin' out, on a couch (mm)
Stick it down, through the rounds
Stick and move, bob and weave
Don’t spill tea man are sipping juice
Social anxiety got me moving alone (true)
That’s a lie I been moving alone
Since I was allowed to walk street on my own (yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah Win
Ride out with ma dukes that’s twYnn (that’s twYnn)
Say you push weight that’s gotta be gym (in the gym)
Can’t fall in love with a - that’s grim (no way)
Cut through clean and classy that’s him (ah hah)
Yeah that’s me, gotta win
Check Mark and Leo for the trim
But that’s more than hair, it’s a Virgo ting (bap bap bap)
Look I swear these emcees don’t wanna test (they don’t)
‘Cause they’ll fail, that’s an F (mmhmm)
That’s an L, better than me (you’re mad)
Go to hell, go to heck (yes yes)
Disrespect, work for free?
Run the cheque, check the invoice
And pay the fee, and it’s bless
Pay it cash, then invest (ah)

[Chorus:]
So I was like yeah
I dunno wah gwan for Dem deh over there
Dem nuh like me, dem can’t stand me
Mi hear dem a talk, but dem love chat me
Talk too, but my actions back me
If you a guh talk, talk properly (yo)
Nobody nuh name taxi
But now we’re back to the bars

[Verse 2:]
Feeling blessed (yeah)
Doin alright, ain’t rich yet (nah)
Gotta make sure that I make it stretch (mm)
Take some to flex, make money have sex (yeah)
Make money have babies and breed up (breed)
Style and pattern make gyal freeze up (freeze)
All them man business ‘bout is wheel up
Drug dealer, hand full of B’s like feel ups (uh)
Mmm yeah lobbed, over ya head (woo)
You pick gyal over bread (skeen)
I pick the latter and have dem over my clothes instead (I do)
But if girlie gets highlighter on this Saint Laurent it’s dead
On to the next, mmm (next)
Things you say just sound far fetched
Things I buy from End or from Farfetch
Or Mr Porter
In the drought I bring the water
Life on private, missed the caller
Don’t answer those (never)
Do not disturb, ya mans a Ghost (ha)
Anti social
But still draw ya cousin at ya aunties social (eh)
Quiet more-time but Man can be vocal (ah)
You’re dutty whine, I’m more like the Bogle (true)
She want drink but I’m more teetotal (true)
For the logic might give her the pro tools (eh)
She want the mic you know, test out the vocals (ha ha)
For the kid there ain't a thing she won’t do (not a thing)
Oi people wanna ask about ya but won’t approach you (no way)
They say a lot but there’s more they don’t do
You don’t know me, I don’t owe you
Told you, clean and classy that’s how I go through
Oi listen
And watch who you push to the edge
Headtops can light up like goku (you’re mad)
Tactical with the target (uh)
Trigger me you’ll be tarnished
Then I’m off to nobu (skrr)
I’d rather be noble (eh)
Man are boasy and not boastful
But I wouldn’t be hopeful if ya
Think that you’re gonna come around here
Thinkin you’re sound here mate
You’re in deep waters and you’ll drown here mate
Tryna be in a surplus
You look like you should be In a circus
Mmhmm clown here mate
Plus I heard you’re not welcome ‘round the estate
You, got run down by the young g’s
No one’s doing up beauty
But they’re in face masks (face masks)
Up country (country)
So how you gonna flex like ya comfy uh?

[Chorus:]
So I was like yeah
I dunno wah gwan for Dem deh over there
Dem nuh like me, dem can’t stand me
Mi hear dem a talk, but dem love chat me
Talk too, but my actions back me
If you a guh talk, talk properly
Nobody nuh name taxi
But now we’re back to the bars