(Chorus)
Got to make this money now
There’s people counting on me
If I die before I go
Am telling you am sorry
Mommy waan food round a yard
Pickney waan go a school round a yard
Wi nuh fool when wi talk
That’s why wi going hard
(Verse 1)
You nuh see seh man a soldier
No debate
All when mi naw hold no money
Man hold the faith
And if a lonely place without money
You drop out the race
Man cyaa find food fi taste
Or shoes fi lace
Juvenile nuh go school fi days
A nuh suh mi waan my youth fi raise
The dollar coin, dollar sign
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Man gone search
Something must find
When it reach nuh bother grudge mine
You have life so why you a judge mine
House pon the hill
Rims pon the Benz truck shine
Suh mi waan live, money in a pocket, food in a fridge
Tell you bout the dollar sign
Family you Mama find
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)
