[Chorus: Gino Marley]
I'm on the money hunt, makin' millions
With no sleep, tell me "Do the dash"
We them niggas, we the squad, who you think you is?
A lotta money, guns and drugs so I can never sleep
Money countless, count the profit, the rest is up to me
Foreign club, throw me work and y'all about to eat
They ask "you like the 'gram?", I say "if it stand on beef"
You ain't 300, gettin' shit, I don't ever sleep

[Verse 1: Capo]
Ask me, I get it, I don't never sleep
Keep the streets sweeper with me in case I gotta sweep the streets
A lotta plugs, a lotta drugs and they bring 'em all to me
I'm with Gino Marley The Great smokin' the strongest weed
Got bond money for the cases that we finna beat
Ridin' 'round on yo block, 2 killers in backseats
Them Glory Boyz, they totin' hammers
Light a nigga top up then light his block up
Shootin' out the doors, got enough for the roasters
Fuckin' with the squad, terrors and they monsters
Countin' a nigga money, bitch I want face not fuck you
Fuck niggas fake, can't trust, imposters
Fuckin' with the squad, terrors and they monsters
Countin' a nigga money, bitch I want face not fuck you
You ain't got no money to buy Trues nor watches
Money on the curb, he a roofboy roaster
You ain't got no money to buy Trues nor watches
Money on the curb, he a roofboy roaster
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