[Lyrics] Popcaan – One Way Lyrics

Lyrics
How you fi win when you nuh get fight? (Weh)
How you fi ride and you nuh got bike? (Don’t dweet)
Chill with a snake, you fi expect bite
Man hustling all day
Cah me used to hungry, hungry
I wan’ do this one way (weh-weh)
With friends and family
Take off like plane ‘pon di runway (weh yuh name?)
My name is Andrae
Looking like a billion dollar (weh)
Di gyal so pretty and she inna Prada
Baby, make we fly go Ghana
Take a par wid yuh future baby father (weh-weh)
Looking like a billion dollar (trouble)
Gucci pon mi collar (weh)
Full a Sterling but a no di baller
Man a shot caller (oh, yeah, weh)
Looking like a hundred milli’
Touch e road with a hundred killy
Pretty gyal inna e shorts inna di G-Class
She a say mi wrist frozen, chilly
Pull up e ship a di station and me tap it up
Dem gyal see we a road and wan’ mack it up
Can’t give me no talk, dem know dem head will buss
No matter place yah tough, ’cause di ‘matic a work
Dem couldn’t level yah weh Poppy reach
Fi mi nemesis dem a di least, mhm
Squid and Grizzle haffi make a speech
When me pull up a Miami beach (oh, yeah)
I wan’ do this one way
With friends and family
Take off like plane ‘pon di runway
My name is Andrae
Looking like a billion dollar (weh)
Di gyal so pretty and she inna Prada
Baby, make we fly go Ghana
Take a par wid yuh future baby father
Looking like a billion dollar, mh
Gucci pon mi collar (oh, yeah)
Full a Sterling but a no di baller
Man a shot caller (weh)
Pussy dem no love fi see di millions make
Dem fi know seh me have it to intake
Right now me a pree one yacht and one jet
Wah do some fucking insect?
Unruly, we couldn’t wait
Right now we a heavyweight (weh)
Everything a penetrate now
Di street fully estate now
Raygad and me dem hate
Billion me a meditate
Take a puff off a di kush now
Reach di top by time dem look ’round
Still doing it one way
With friends and family
Take off like plane ‘pon di runway (take a puff off a the kush now)
My name is Andrae (erach di top by time dem look ’round)
Looking like a billion dollar (weh-weh)
Di gyal so pretty and she inna Prada
Baby, make we fly go Ghana
Take a par wid yuh future baby father
Looking like a billion dollar, mh
Gucci ‘pon mi collar
Full a Sterling but a no di baller
Man a shot caller (oh, yeah, weh)
Man hustling all day
Cah me used to hungry, hungry
My name is Andrae