Wake up in the morning, clutchin' on a tool

Draco turn a nigga block into a pool

Wipe a nigga nose, he ain't have a clue

(Wipe a nigga nose, he ain't have a clue)

Lookin' like some money, put her in the mood

Stick inside the rush, turn him into a [fool ?]

Bustin' on a dummy, coming natural

Moon-walking percy put me in the groove

Alexander Wang mix it with McQueen

At exotic store, we fucking up the cream

Wake up in the morning thinking 'bout the green

(Wake up in the morning thinking 'bout the green)

Need a Richard Millie, in the pattywagon

Hit the baddest bitches out in Calabasas

Eyes wide open, married to the madness

Wipe a nigga nose, we want all the static

Audemar, yeah

Filling myself up with juice

Ain't no mission impossible, dude

I just took me two pints on the cruise

And I keep me a bag and some extras

Butterflies goin up on her nap on the Tesla

Chopped it up I put juice in the bezzle

Niggas faker than Hansel and Gretel

When I hop in that demon, forget about it

Nigga try to get behind me, he gettin' bodied

Made a hobby of dressin, I'm out of pocket

Couple thousand when I add into my closet

Rick Owens slacks

With the gators soo relaxed

Kickin Flavors, thats a tax

Ain't no favors , bring the racks

Cartier lens bitch i see through them blocks

Got a bitch in Atlanta, she fuck with a rockstar

Got a bitch out in Italy, fuck with the mobsters

I can not fuck with no bird, no ostrich

Put it in drive and I hit the dash

Swervin off percys, hope it don't crash

And if you ain't first, you know you in last

You talk all that work, and went in the stash

Wake up in the morning, clutchin on a tool

Draco turn a nigga block into a pool

Wipe a nigga nose, he ain't have a clue

(Wipe a nigga nose, he ain't have a clue)

Lookin' like some money, put her in the mood

Stick inside the rush, turn him into food

Bustin' on a dummie, coming natural

Moon-walking percy put me in the groove

Alexander Wang mix it with McQueen

At exotic store, we fucking up the cream

Wake up in the morning thinking 'bout the green

(Wake up in the morning thinking 'bout the green)

Need a rich & milly, in the pattywagon

Hit the baddest bitches out in Calabasas

Eyes wide open, married to the madness

Wipe a nigga nose, he want all the static