Man turn up the beat cos these man don't know half of this. Never seen a U-Haul behind me chasing bricks. I'll Never lose my hunger and I'll never let go of this moneys what I'm making kid, baby what you make of this
Blast up the f*cking sound cos these man don't know half of it
Yeah, the names Noncha and I'm still up in this rain and shit
Never lost my hunger and I'll never let go of it
Hate to see me dirty but these bitches wanna f*ck me rich
Money equals power if your low they'll try and take the piss
Brushed me when I was broke, the tables turned she wan' raise my kids
Never seen you grafting for man who'll go and die for this
Moneys what your making bitch, pussy is her main profit
Never seen you in the ends go hard and try and make some chips
Dramas never ending in these ends come and read the scripts
Pray that father buss me so when I blow man can feed the strip
Cos, I heard my dargs are moving wild and he sprayed his clip