(Intro) (Keep it minimal—let the kick drum and the "steely" percussion lead) Yo, DJ Mac... Crashdummy... 1Law... you know the vibes. Slinky but heavy. Watch this. (Chorus) Where the money deh? Yeah, we pick it up High grade smoke, yeah, we lit it up Clean and fresh, watch the wrist it up WYFL flow, yeah, we stick it up (x2) Dark trap edge, but the groove is a party Drive the luxury car, yeah, the 'Rari Badness upgrade, no, we never say sorry (Verse 1) Step inna the building, the pressure applied Two mics in the car, yeah, we ready to ride Badness technical, check the design Red hot energy, yeah, it's my time Pocket never dry, check the bank, it's a mil Silence a weapon, yeah, silence a skill Watch how we move, yeah, we keep it so still Till the bass hit hard and we ready to kill. (Chorus) Where the money deh? Yeah, we pick it up High grade smoke, yeah, we lit it up Clean and fresh, watch the wrist it up WYFL flow, yeah, we stick it up (Verse 2) Gyal a bubble on the headtop, watch how she whine Tippy on the toe, yeah, she doing it fine Steely drums hitting, yeah, it's crossing the line From the street to the club, yeah, the stars align No long talking, we just take the check Cartier arm, yeah, we showing respect Manifestation, yeah, that’s the effect WYFL riddim, the one they expect. ✍️ Lyrics & Concept: Kwame / garthmiller73
