Sonny, you no hear, time is money, so me have to burn it till the clock bomb
Me gal no bleed, so a black man, drugs pan the creed, so the Glock man
Fat gal me feature no flat fam, a no calm, we pop and we no cap on
We bust the ting, we put in the day, not the night
We fuck your gal, the pussy stay in our line
Yard man with a hustle mentality, we hustle dem policy
Go fit that cocaine