Six in the morning I got a bad bitch, might be foreign I know some savage, it's breaking your door

They come at bitch, at like six in the morning This balenci bomber on me came imported

I was balling on shit way before I could afford it

They just cling to my back cause they know I'm important I don't pay a no mind cause I gotta go harder

I gotta go off

Way I'm balling don't tell me my opps getting soft

I could sip on this drank for a week wouldn't cough

I was grinding them shifts, you would take weekends off

Got her arching her back, now she taking it off

I been whipping that track, you can hear the exhaust

Had to get to these racks, gotta be my own boss

Way i'm speaking make a hoe **** pause

I got too much sauce She told me paint on her face, bob ross

She want me to pay for her flights and her cost But after I bust, you know this hoe get tossed

To my mans, to the gang I got a whole lot of WHAM in my hand

She wanna go to Miami again Call up her friends, I'm surrounded by tens

Call up Mercedes to give me that Benz I'ma go match them, say they go to twins

Let's go to Miami with all your friends

Uh, Six in the morning I got a bad bitch, might be foreign

I know some savages breaking your door

They come at bitch, at like six in the morning

This balenci bomber on me came imported

They just cling to my back cause they know I'm important

I don't pay a no mind cause I gotta go harder

I gotta go off

Way I'm balling don't tell me my opps getting soft

I could sip on this drank for a week wouldn't cough

I was grinding them shifts, you would take weekends off

Got her arching her back, now she taking it off

I been whipping that track, you can hear the exhaust

Had to get to these racks, gotta be my own boss

Way I'm speaking make a hoe **** pause