Lyrics:
up first, let's go somewhere
Go and drop the addy, she can call me daddy, yeah we just met, we can move from there
She kind of new, kind of short kind
body I call it a tour
You want loving then I can provide
Girl I need you right here by my side
Need a shawty that's willing to ride
We can lay up
rented yesterday and gotta have in by 5
With the gas fully filled up like I didn't drive
Told her I had a girl, nah fuck it I didn't lie
Told her this
sticks
Did I call where the block is?
Did I wake up with your top chick, oh shit
Cause you ain’t ready for this head banger
Cause you ain’t ready for this
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
"Oh! How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning,
Oh! How I'd love to remain in bed
For the hardest blow of all is to hear the bugler call:
'You've got
both feet
Fuck-niggas can't see me, we right by the nosebleeds
Rolls, dippin', Rose, sippin'
Them coke boys wrinkle up they clothes, pimpin'
It's
Then they shipped him up North
Mom just sat in a daze
The bottles on ice (ice)
The models be nice (yeah)
We call it run and shoot
Any problems
the juice, why you think they call me Juice
Five hundred dollar shots, you might wanna mix it with juice
In the Rolls or the Benz, bankroll full of bands
Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man
Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam
Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose
When I break on fools, wake up
[Stone]
Hot Boys vacating the pop
Talk can back shit up
The Feds call my 'hood a Payday
'cause it's packed with nuts
Ghetto rich money stashed
In
I had to pick up the status
I know that I'm big but I can get better
I don't want a trend cuz I can do better
Won't call u my friend, we don't stick
Call my boy Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check, I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn
of
Heaven is what I thought of
And what I think of
On an everyday basis
When I wake up
What's the first thing that I do when I wake up
I think about God
I
the body
But I forget where I hid it
I get these black out spells
And I don't remember much
But I'm always at the police station
Every time that I wake up
Call it revenge
Bitch don't get plucked
Showing them fangz
If you ain't Gang
You ain't certified, Nigga
You a nine to five, Nigga
Grinding all your life
I wake up every morning, police killing my people
Why they treat us like this, but the world say we equal
Tired of living this movie, I'm jus tryna
a whole vibe
Love me long time
Watch ya bestfriend creep
She moved by what's right
I ain't come here to cheat
I see that she want time
Wake up at 5 she
there for me
Believin' everything they feed me
I'm seein' demons i wake up screamin'
Who'd believe me or was I dreamin'?
Five fingers on the 45 chrome
Today's agenda
Got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest
If no money exchanges
I got these kids in
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 3:]
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 3:]
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks
croc it up
Croc this world up one by one
Croc croc croc croc croc it up
Straps in the back its time to run
What are thoooooose
They my crocs, see me walk
talk business, begin by addressin' the bricks
That was missin' in the last shipment
At first, everything nice, everything routine
Jocks lining up
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