squad - capo (gbe) lyrics
[chorus: gino marley]
i’m on the money hunt, makin’ millions
with no sleep, tell me “do the dash”
we them n*ggas, 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’ sick, 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 k!llers in backseats
them glory boyz, they totin’ hammers
light a n*gga top up then light his block up
shootin’ out the doors, got enough for the roasters
f*ckin’ with the squad, terrors and they monsters
countin’ a n*gga money, b*tch i want face not f*ck you
f*ck n*ggas fake, can’t trust, imposters
f*ckin’ with the squad, terrors and they monsters
countin’ a n*gga money, b*tch i want face not f*ck 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
[chorus: gino marley]
i’m on the money hunt, makin’ millions
with no sleep, tell me “do the dash”
we them n*ggas, 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’ sick, i don’t ever sleep
[verse 2: lil herb]
i can never sleep, b*tch, i’m too busy countin’ bands
copped a beamer, gold and white vellanos ’cause it match the bracelet
plus i got this loaded .40 up in case you try to take it
run up on me, ain’t no hesitation, b*tch, i’m tryna make it
came from nothin’, now you see me stuntin’, i got a b*tch to check it
i just f*cked her face and tell her keep it ’cause i think she basic
me and capo dashin’ in the alley, she would think we racin’
all i want to see is green faces, b*tch, i’m racist
got a lot of cash, do a lot of drugs
i’m a young n*gga f*ckin’ a lot of hoes
better cut your boy ’cause she mug the squad
and she come speedin’ then she gotta go
we run them b*tches then run ’em back
spend them racks ’cause i got a sack
play with us, we in all black, gino tote a .50 and a chrome mac
[chorus: gino marley]
i’m on the money hunt, makin’ millions
with no sleep, tell me “do the dash”
we them n*ggas, 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’ sick, i don’t ever sleep
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