Squash ● Flames In Ma Eyes

A wah fi frighten mi
Mi fren tun p**sy and mi gyal lie to mi
Tings doh surprising, nothin’ nuh frighten mi
Nothin’ nuh frighten mi
Been through di storm, a nuh shake
Waan fi mek mi weak, mi nuh see it, bro
Got eh ‘matic charge...⇣ More

A wah fi frighten mi
Mi fren tun p**sy and mi gyal lie to mi
Tings doh surprising, nothin’ nuh frighten mi
Nothin’ nuh frighten mi
Been through di storm, a nuh shake
Waan fi mek mi weak, mi nuh see it, bro
Got eh ‘matic charge pon mi waist

Ayy, mommy
Dem waan fi see mi dead, a how yuh manage
But yuh son nuh got nuh heart beca’ mi damage
Nothin’ nuh change all when mi deh a foreign
Every weh mi guh, mi carry di double barrel
Eyes open, mi nuh trust nobody
Mi know mi nuh saint, pain weh mi carry
Suh how mi fi dead and yanchy fi guh a college
Dem ting yah mek mi tuffa
From yuh link wid certain bwoy an’ certain gyal, mi nah guh trust yuh
When yuh raise up from di gutter, ah yuh rise, dem waan fi dut yuh

Suh mi keep mi guard dem up, from yuh run up, shot a touch yuh

Flames in my eye, pain in my cry
A pray, mi pray fi every brain mi fly
Every rifle up, a nuff shot mi buy
Nah gi dem chance fi come tek mi life

Unuh feel seh mi nice doh
A unuh duppy, mi a medz
Light mi frass and tip some rum pon mi rifle
Weh dem a try duh
YG, none a dem p**sy deh cyaan mek wi frighten
Shot a tump inna face, bruk teeth, Mike Tyson
Rottweiler, di pitbull dem bite yuh
Bore up belly like lipo
One 6ix boss, no p**sy to mi title

Flames in my eye, pain in my cry
Pray, mi pray, protect yuh bwoy
Watch ova mi through di darkest times
A mi lazer beam, a it a shine di light

Ayy, mommy
Dem waan fi see mi dead, a how yuh manage
But yuh son nuh got nuh heart beca’ mi damage
Nothin’ nuh change all when mi deh a foreign
Every weh mi guh, mi carry di double barrel
Eyes open, mi nuh trust nobody
Mi know mi nuh saint, pain weh mi carry
Suh how mi fi dead and yanchy fi guh a college
Dem ting yah mek mi tuffa
From yuh link wid certain bwoy an’ certain gyal, mi nah guh trust yuh
When yuh raise up from di gutter, ah yuh rise, dem waan fi dut yuh

Suh mi keep mi guard dem up, from yuh run up, shot a touch yuh

Flames in my eye, pain in my cry
A pray, mi pray fi every brain mi fly
Every rifle up, a nuff shot mi buy
Nah gi dem chance fi come tek mi life…

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