Blaqbonez & Young Jonn – No Sleep $$$ Lyrics  

Introducing the electrifying collaboration between Nigerian rapper Blaqbonez and renowned producer Young Jonn, with their exhilarating track “No Sleep $$$.”

This energetic musical creation serves as a remarkable addition to both artists’ discographies, showcasing their ability to create infectious beats and deliver captivating lyrics.

The production credit for this captivating track goes to Young Jonn, who expertly crafted the pulsating beats and recording, creating a sonic landscape that perfectly complements Blaqbonez’s high-energy delivery.

Undoubtedly, “No Sleep $$$” is a must-have for music enthusiasts who appreciate catchy hooks and a party atmosphere. Blaqbonez’s dynamic vocals and the song’s infectious energy make it a standout, as it invites listeners to let loose and enjoy the moment. The track’s high-octane production and Blaqbonez’s undeniable talent for crafting memorable verses make it an irresistible addition to any playlist. 

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Lyrics 

Verse 1
Reflecting, how I dey spend my days
No longer second guessing, all of the steps I take
Jah cover me, I′m good
Trust my instinct and move
I′m so unstoppable
(Woah-woah, woah) 

Pre-Chorus
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden, sudden
Money dey spill like Sanni (okay)
I’ma be so iconic (wo’le)
Thanks for understanding (′standing, standing, standing, standing)
Tailor my wrist is flooding
Me, I go just be fucking
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (no sleep)

Chorus
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo’le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo′le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (ah-ahn)
(me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday 

Verse 2
Reflection, on all the things I do
Omo, maje k’eni anybody con dey tell me something wey me I know before
Reflection, everything on God (on God)
See this money long, on God (on God)
Now my heart is cold
So, I can′t stop till neck and wrist is froze
Wonbolo, wonbolo
Wonbolo, wonbolo
(wonbolo, wonbolo)
As you dey see me so, mo ma ra’le ni Miami
I don dey gather the money
Wonbolo, wonbolo
Wonbolo, wonbolo
(wonbolo, wonbolo)
I no go ′gree, moti ya’ri
Poverty is not for me
So, I hustle from Monday to Sunday (okay, no sleep)

Chorus
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo′le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo’le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday

Verse 3
Don′t save her, she don’t wanna be saved
Look at her body, she don′t wanna be saved
She wanna party, she don’t wanna be there
The way her waist rotate, I’m finished (mm)
Taking me a second to reason
I′m…., ah
Way too much for me
It′s a shame I had to leave (bobo)
I’m… I don′t wanna be broker
Be like Jen Dason, c’est la vie, I was sober
I′m dedicated ’cause I know that it′s closer
So, I be grinding until the wig fall over
(Woah-woah, woah)

Bridge
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden, sudden
Money dey spill like Sanni (okay)
I’ma be so iconic (wo’le)
Thanks for understanding (′standing, ′standing, ‘standing, ′standing)
Tailor my wrist is flooding
Me, I go just be fucking
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (no sleep)

Outro
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo’le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo′le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (ah-ahn)
(me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday