Stefflon Don - DemDead lyrics

[Stefflon Don - DemDead lyrics]

EMX got another one

Walk and sell for them pussy in the trap-house
How dem a queen and a beg for your one ounce
Gyal get kweff when the Don dem march out
Anyway, you ain't nobody fi we talk 'bout
AP wrist on sink and it flood out
Rich niggas step when they know that I'm in South
Sending for me? Tell a clown, she fi sit down
Circle the ends, bring the tings out

Gyal get kweff when the Don get mad out
Bomb dem ah drop like inna Baghdad
Send fi di skeng, know dem ah look sad
Black van, black backpack, brap-brap-brap

Walk and live, talk and get murder
Dis badness and it nuttin wa yah heard ah
Bullеt ah connect like the WiFi sеrver
Dis is not what ya madda go church fo

Dis is not what ya madda go church fo
Hombre you fi humble yaself
Why pree, why pree, why pree badness?
You're a good yute, you should go be a actress

Or get a BAFTA
All of you breddas are just actors
The bible says don't ever try play yourself
Bitch, that's bad for your health

Okay

Don dodda
Dressed in ah black like mi's a bank robber
Crab up fire affi bun like grabba
Macho full ah badness, toppa-toppa

Mandem inna grey suit, grey joggers
Sexy! Put the coke back into the Pepsi
Unforgettable, niggas can't forget me
All my exes they wan' sex me

Walk and sell for them pussy in the traphouse
How dem a queen and a beg for your one ounce
Gyal get kweff when the Don dem march out
Anyway, you ain't nobody fi we talk 'bout
AP wrist on sink and it flood out
Rich niggas step when they know that I'm in South
Sending for me? Tell a clown, she fi sit down
Circle the ends, bring the tings out

Circle the ends, bring the tings out
Would've fucked your friend
But we heard he got a big mouth
Circle the ends, bring the tings out
Would've fucked your friend
But we heard he got a big mouth

Cir-circle the ends, bring the tings out
Would've fucked your friend
But we heard he got a big mouth
Circle the ends, bring the tings out
Would've fucked your friend
But we heard he got a big mouth

Ready! Badman wan' take me to the deli
Wan' gimme sup'm long and steady
Mi a bad gyal and mi batty jaw 'eavy
Yeah, how mi sexy
Ah me put the coke inna di Pepsi
I set the net on fire, don't test me
Homeboy, yeah, he ain't never gon' forget me

If I war then a war is a war ya guh get
Mi no ramp, mi no chase, mi no 'fraid o' ya rep
Set a place, set a time, anywhere de mi deh

Badboys ain't no good for me
But I love a badman, who can hold his piece
Yeah, I love a badman who can hold his streets
Yeah, I love a badman who can hold the sheets

Jamaica, England, New York, Nigeria man
Wey wan' take mi shoes off, get inna mi bed
But money affi mek! Money pon mi mind!
Money affi pay me interest! Dem seh mi next!

Never sweating though, this ain't a gym sesh
But I school when I ball like a player on the net
Yeah the Don's so bad, labels wanna send checks
When they see me in the store, everybody turn heads

Steff light up the room like a LED set
When I step, set fire to the booth on net
I'm a star, I'm a boss, I'm a great, I'm a vet
I'm a don, I'm the one, I'm a black God, yeah?

If I war then a war is a war ya guh get
Mi no ramp, mi no chase, mi no 'fraid o' ya rep
Set a place, set a time, anywhere de mi deh
Yeah, woo

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