1 In the Morning

Yeah, y'all **** be on all this bullshit Y'all **** ain't tryna get rich

I just wanna get rich with the men, ayy Stay down, I'm gon' attend about my kids

Y'all **** trippin', y'all be on some bullshit In the field without no cheese, bitch

If you broke, stay out the mixture **** don't wanna get rich, I won't be up some dog shit

I don't even want your hoe, don't question me about your bitch

Play these hoes just like a Game 3, you gon' get something out of me

And I came up from none, if you ain't proud, then bitch, I'm proud of me

Them ass **** broke as fuck without no fix Couldn't be me, won't even spawn none of these goofy ass ****

I keep a peak, I don't know, fuck you **** Stop tryna dab out the waves, but still **** sauce

Lil' boy, you a real life bitch, yo ass a worker, you not on the box

It's a price tag on your love, I'ma pay whatever, I don't care what it cost

Walk in the mall, don't spend it all Tryna get up on me, but you already lost

What the fuck

She on my dick, a **** ain't even up yet He just broke and upset

He just mad I fucked his bitch, she gave me brain, I pussy wet

Pitch to players, right to my mans, he pitch it back We playin' catch, this shit too easy

Cross a bitch and go over like Harry on the next

And you ain't active, pussy, give it up

I came back from not lil' lost, got on my shit and doubled up

I get in that mood, hop in the booth and spark my wood up

Turn your back on me, watch how I get it, and all I'll say is, good lord

Big nuts, take risks, bad bitch with high maintenance

****, if you play, you late, then talk about what you own

Cause you'll be faceless

Lil' bruh, I ain't the star, nah, but you know you love this take shit

I get rich, I'ma stunt on all you hoes, wait till I make it

Man, this life shit crazy, all we do is shop and take risks

Been down your block, ain't nobody on that shit, pop out and take a piss

Pop out with a switch, bitch, ****, where you goin'

Nah, you can't run from this

Been through so much shit, you crossed that line, how the fuck we get to this

I be in my head like this shit real life

Reminisce about havin' none, and I'm cold as night

She fuck my bruh, her ass is slutter, her, she ride dick like a bike

But so foolin' to your lil' ass, shit, you ain't puttin' up a fight

Stop that shit, come this way, we parkin' shit

Boy, I ain't work a day in this life, he came out robbin', hittin' licks

You ain't catchin' hot, I ain't steppin' on, cut out, boy, you a bitch

I know all this shit come and go, so if you leave, I can't even trip

Nah, nah, I ain't tryna fuck no hoes no more

I ain't even tryna go to no gig no more

I'm tryna run up a mill with this shit for real

Stock a store till a **** get old

He sneak dissin' on the gang, but he ain't direct, he ain't that bold

And these **** over tough, but in that jam, I bet he fold

He ain't rich or that chime, ****, kill me if I'm lyin

Fuck a slut on to the next, she ain't my bitch, I don't got the time

Won't trust none, these **** say they snakes all in disguise

I done lost it all, then came back, I can't waste no time, nah