So him shoulda count him blessed
Do no give him nothin' and tape it now a peckin'
Woulda feel like a legal injection
Dead him same time nothin' coulda resurrect him
And right about now you no respect him
Angle him like a tape deck and eject him
Your friend come tell you that's why you suspect him
Never say nothin' you wait so till you catch him
Prayed and did, that's why you left him, Miguel
Miguel
You spend money pon the boy, bash him out
Inna the latest style and you trash him out
If I broke it, your heart will stop