Now me self showing things, me a think, me a wonder who got the inside link
Me no trade for the money, packing at the back with the top full of soap
Now the blood clot in it, me no blink, grab that millions
Run through the garrison and take up a fence, cup of zinc
Hey, if we ever talk or wink or quint
Me the gaps dem know where the ting dem sink
Kill you, and never support you night night with one eye see me
Me a boy take money, make money
Some say dem nah take check, but real I tell you don't check money
Stack it up like the mint
Everyday a pressure, can't find a pool
Grossman and Larder give me notice every move
Me a be hustle