

(yeah) (G County) (whoa)
Making money like Tony Montana It's your boy Suicidejay Riding around with
that heavy armor We don't get,
we don't play Ready to go like we bound for heaven Silver,
power, gold in the tray
Life is so hard trying to be the top dog
G County life, never been easy
But we keep pushing,
carving the fog
Throwing that work, making it look breezy
Making that money like Tony Montana I bleed for this,
the streets show me respect
So explain and lead for this money to run
We demand what we collect
Making money like Tony Montana It's your boy Suicidejay Riding around with
that heavy armor We don't get,
we don't play Ready to go like we bound for heaven Silver,
power, gold in the tray
Running like I'm Tony Montana (yeah)
(Montana) (G County to the world)