Narco Sofa (feat. Curren$y)

I woke up this mornin' to a bitch with no clothes on

Shook her ass like, bitch wake up, and go cut the stove on

I cooks up on the spot, boy, a walking Kenmore

See these **** lukewarm, I'm hot as the block **** murked on

Trap music my theme song, I'm on a perc gone

Fuck the world, it was a quickie though, let her keep her shirt on

Sup' got that straight drop, I'm in the booth with my wrists going

If I'm in my bag, I'ma need another one, 'cause of all this I'm blowin'

Probably need a bigger duffel, and probably a longer driveway

I was told you gotta hustle, and get money like five ways

**** come at you all kinda ways, hoes look at ya sideways

In the trenches, while parlaying 'round fuck ****, I don't feel safe

I pray I live to trap another day, I know this shit might sound wrong

I pray all my frenemies die slow, and they moms can't afford to bury 'em

I want that house in the hills, and make the floors like aquariums

I want that Porsche every color, that 911 the favorite

You got a Scarface poster, I got a narco sofa

A million dollars cashed up, incase it go down, I'm comin' back up

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

You got a Scarface poster, I got a narco sofa

A million dollars cashed up, lil' ****, what the fuck

Bitches with hidden agendas, we cut 'em and duck 'em, too high to remember

Couple Rolls Royces and Bentleys outside of the building, you know that we in it

Brought a whole thing in the building, giving five gram joints to the strippers

I done angered a couple of ****, don't like the fact that I'm ballin' and chillin'

Shep dog, Above the Rim in it, OG love, I been killin' it

Might hat have to tattoo some tears and shit, I got a couple of years in it

Fuck is you talkin', I can't hear it, 'cause you wasn't talkin' 'bout cash digits

**** surrounded by ass-kissers, you need ya dogs to keep it real witcha

Cop a coupe and get the wheels fitted, outside takin' 'Gram pictures

Got ya girlfriend sitting in it, don't trip, we was just only chillin'

We was only on the paper mission, game given, she know how to listen

Put theses directions into effect, now you deposit a fatter check

You got a Scarface poster, I got a narco sofa

A million dollars cashed up, incase it go down, I'm comin' back up

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

I been on it since the top of the mornin' (Top of the mornin’, top of the mornin')

You got a Scarface poster, I got a narco sofa

A million dollars cashed up, lil' ****, what the fuck

Too high to remember

You know that we in here