Lyrics: Reepa
Music: Reepa
From the same place as Goldie and Beverly
None of these kids are ahead of me
I come through like yo what you saying what you telling
They can’t cope with the energy
Oud on my neck got this sweet one smelling me
Still I got ya girlfriend belling me
My city cosigned man
I guess I’m the guy fam
Now the whole scenes breading me
It’s maggy (magnum) when I’m sipping
She gasps when I slip in
Told her it’s only tip in
Nigerian roots
Jamaican yute
but I was born in Britain
Beat up the kitty but my name ain’t Zouma
Plus I got mad love for puma
Connected like a router
Free all my guys in the can like tuna
Had Enough of the speaking
Man ain’t deeping how I just kicked off the season
What you know about hustle
I’m blacked out in a merc like my names George Russel
Had enough of the ranting
Man ain’t thanking The goat for teaching the madting
I ain’t here for the bants
I’m in the box at the wolves like Robert plant
It’s Reepa right now ya get me
I put my city on the map ya get me
I got ya mrs on my lap ya get me
I drink maggy everyday ya get me
Reepa right now uno like that
City on the map uno like that
Mrs on my lap uno like that
Maggy everyday uno like that
2nd verse
My girls friends always try tell her don’t trust me
I think they wanna **** me
It’s always the ones that can’t settle
Down
That love chatting bare ****ry
Salt in the wound when I’m booking us flights and we’re out of the country
Now they on Insta watching your story at home all grumpy
Moody
I come thru turns heads like who’s he
I ain’t with them man nah there bookey
But a duppy can’t scare what’s spooky
Got a cuzzy named after a ghost
Come thru turn man into toast
Ya get cooked like Sunday roast
And I don’t mean to brag or boast but…
Hook
It’s Reepa right now ya get me
I put my city on the map ya get me
I got ya mrs on my lap ya get me
I drink maggy everyday ya get me
Reepa right now uno like that
City on the map uno like that
Mrs on my lap uno like that
Maggy everyday uno like that