Wake up in the morning getting faded

Bitch it’s 10am and I’m already rollin off the rim

Day drinking, got your babymomma with me, and she twerking ass naked

Bitch nigga back back, before we hop out with that Mac

Stuffin woods molly ecstasy been gone off them drugs

I fuck it up, yakman just keep refilling my cup

I take chances mixing liquors, hopin ion ever throw up

I break hearts, pick n choosin bitches, won’t ever get enough

I get money thumbin through these hunnids, gimme paper cuts

I been switching in n out of lanes, won’t ever get jammed up

Free my brudda, that’s my fuckin nigga, we be really turnt up

Fuck thе goofies, they some fuckin Rudys intеrnet ass clowns

Say get at me, bitch I want the static, long clip it ain't jammin

He a stepper but won’t drop his addy don’t make us catch you in traffic

Youse a bitch say you with the shits, don’t make a nigga expose you

Pockets fat, They on peter griffin, fuck wrong with these hoes

Phones ringing, blinging blinging, I decline all of them calls, I be tweaking, bones be twitchin

Need to lay off of them drugs, niggas mad for no reason, like I done fucked off with they girl

These hoes be for everybody anyways

Callin niggas out like the umpire

Niggas mad go out sad then it’s shots fired

I drive too fast, act a ass, I be too wild

No mask up the glizzy, think he wanna be cool now, ugh

I use to be broke, I stack it up now

I came from nothing, I a never have my handout

Get to this money, run a muck, n please don’t make me fan it out

Only takin risky routes, we a turn up in a drought. 

Love it fast, only when it affects the bag

Don’t lose count, cause ima make you recount it then count again

We spin it then spin again, i fuck her then fuck her friend, no loyalty amongst men

Won’t trust em not even kin

Wait a minute what’s the business you talkin millions

I’m tryin to hear it, where do I sign, what poor soul do I gotta put on the line

Long as it ain't mines 

I’m lookin our for number 1 everything I do I do it for us

I from the jungle ima lion n I’ll eat you for lunch

I see the signs, I can tell you a chump, really ainn built tough as you thought

Really can’t walk it out how you talk, now you really gotta stand up

You a bitch but we knew that, get shot you a victim

Press play what’s the issue

You not really tryin to take it there is you

You not really tryin to step is you

You really think im mad about a bitch I use to nut into

You some kinda stupid ainn you.