Seven Seater

Lyrics

[Intro: Mercston] Big seven-seater pulling out it traffic, erratic (Bop-bop-bop-bop) Yeah Man try a ting ah deh so shh, yeah Dem man are cutting like it's going out fashion I'm in the ends, I see the locals, like, "What's happening?" (Wah gwan) I'm getting older, so I had to pass the baton (Wah gwan) You know anything I'm doing, do with passion I'm mashing, yeah [Verse 1: Wretch 32] They say diamonds are forever When they robbed him for his jewellery, he was tryna find the bredda You're flexing in Marbella Only 'cause you're by the port, I'm tryna buy Portabello Yacht-Master or the Dweller Either way it's my time, I'm maturing with my cheddar 2Pac, "Keep Ya Head Up", if it fits, there ain't no capping in my era Grew up with a different set of rules Diamond in the the rough, but got a disconnect with jewels You're at the last supper with the goons Ain't it funny how the G.O.A.T. becomes the dinner for the wolves? I'm planning on building up my walls, I live above the rim You wanna shoot me, I don't think you got the balls You ain't in my range, I'm in a Sport, was here before Physical transitioned into digital, I sold it all Jumped in the dungeon, they wrote me off, but unpublished They wonder how I'm so current, I become one with the plugins I told them step up the budget, you don't get nothing for nothing Then flew my aunty from Holland, she had a struggle in customs My cousin so stubborn, he's got a fetish for something He keeps molesting those bullets, he keeps on touching the button He think he Tony Montana, I'm tryna school him, not judge him They threw the book all my niggas, they ain't reading the summons, pourquoi? [Verse 2: Ghetts & Wretch 32] Beast mode, new engine pending The Bentley or the Rolls with the emblem Stepped out the shower on a offending, and Fendi is the robe that I'm dressed in Jacob, this coat I been blessed with Godly, Ghetts, this is feeling like a marathon's upon me Hmm, Three, let me carry on this promptly I'm just comprehending what's beyond me 'Cause they ain't got the catalogue to compete Ever since we was back-to-back practicing on concrete Them man were rapping off beat, we all know who selected in the top three Senseis for anybody's pen game, comprende? And if dem say, them ready fi contend, then let's set pace Chains on like I'm Kinte, bossman like Perempay, light up the sensei Drumstick pon the estate, one kick then I end game, and gone pon the M-way [Bridge: Wretch 32] Dargy my dog cah him have the K9 Paw fi ah paw, we guh never change sides Started from the bottom, started from the baseline Paths grew apart, but I'm still the same guy Dargy my dog cah him have the K9 Paw fi ah paw, we guh never change sides Started from the bottom, started from the baseline Paths grew apart, but I'm still the same guy [Verse 3: Wretch 32] Max don't need a reason to done him All of them competing with numbers can stay there They could never be this beloved I'm up on my feet and I'm running Jesus took the wheel, I'm encouraged to change gears He even helped me season my stuffing, I say prayers You're too tongue and cheek for my stomach, we ain't peers I'm fighting for the freedom of others, I'm St. Clair [Refrain: Mercston] Big seven-seater pulling out it traffic, erratic (Bop-bop-bop-bop) Yeah Man try a ting ah deh so shh, yeah Dem man are cutting like it's going out fashion I'm in the ends, I see the locals, like, "What's happening?" (Wah gwan) I'm getting older, so I had to pass the baton (Wah gwan) You know anything I'm doing, do with passion I'm mashing [Spoken Outro: Robert Nesta Marley] This music affect everywhere This is the music of the Jamaican people, this is the music that we listen to I go to Africa, and when I go ina Africa You see every Black man of the West Him is what him want to be when him go to Africa Him is what him want to be when go home