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Every Gyal Lyrics - Transition - Chipmunk

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

There ain't a bulletproof needed for none of these shots 

And can I get a Baileys on the rocks? 

Swagga turned all the way up 

No sparkles on that champagne 'cause we don't give a 

 

Heaven sent bringin' hell too 

She smelling my neck, that's Chanel Bleu 

Table full of goons, still got plenty room 

Do they smile? Gully side boo 

 

But everybody's cool 

She said she's got a man, I'm Mister Break The Rules 

Like just imagine all the things that we can do 

Man, he let you out dressed so seductive, he's a fool 

 

Face looking all sweet 

Grinding on me like she looking for a beat 

Yeah, wave your sober, we every gyal a madova 

Colder 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

Gyal a tear off mi garment 

And a bawl fi come in a mi apartment 

She said my swagga's so alarming 

I told her, wake up and do not miss your chance then 

 

All eyes are on we, plain black fitted tee 

Are these true religions? No, Laguna beach 

I'm 6 foot, she short and sweet 

And, yeah, I'm kinda famous, what we call Gully creep 

 

Cool dude, so subtle 

She got a crystal like a gold bottle 

She whispered in my ear she wants me in her archive 

So I told her, back it up, hard drive 

 

Face looking all sweet 

Grinding on me like she looking for a beat 

Yeah, wave your sober we every gyal a madova 

Colder 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

The ladies, they love me, they love me, I'm the youngest general 

Got so much to live for they could never see my funeral 

[Incomprehensible] Criminal 

She [Incomprehensible] my spot because my booties like a mineral 

 

Chipmunk, bring the car, boy 

The girl dem love we 'cause dem know suh we a star, boy 

I'm a soldier, ain't no fucking toy boy 

[Incomprehensible] 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

 

Clean every day mi wake up 

Chain pon mi neck a Jacob 

Every gyal a mad, said dem want di god 

Tell dem say de stulla, I never cake up 

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