I wake up in the morning, take a piss and gotta stop Then I wipe my ass and then I pour a cup of act I gotta check the scouts, these bitches don't know how to act I *** it off the night before, I gotta make it back Gang, I gotta make it back Gang, I gotta make it back Gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, gang Trapped out shooting, crashing *** while Vernon got the Mac and *** Love you, she a wacker, bitch, while Tracy and them be rapping bricks Bitch, I used to call my sis, I felt the love, her walk with dick Now she call niggas her brother, but I know I'm used to it Gucci slide, *** her in the window while I'm serving glass Try to slap, got this chopper on me and I leave him fracked Homicide, took his face apart, he unidentified 50k up on my lawyer just in case they looking for me Stand the smell of that work, that's why my brothers cooking for me 30k a show, don't call my phone, just book it for me Money in my hand, have fans money, fast money I ain't talking Wayne, I need that cash money I wake up in the morning, take a piss and gotta stop Then I wipe my ass and then I pour a cup of act I gotta check the scouts, these bitches don't know how to act I *** it up the night before, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang All these niggas thinking if you crossing me, you're stuck at weak I be in the city, *** niggas, we ain't dunking *** All the real niggas, street niggas, they gon' *** with this All the real killers, trap niggas, they gon' *** with this Headshot, roll up on dirt, pussy bad, not that rock What you gon' do from that red dot? Run, nigga, better have your gun, that's for my son, nigga We don't even tote 30s, pussy, we like drums, nigga Every nigga around me, they gon' blow for me Ticking me for them getting their grocery I got the city how it supposed to be I'm a real nigga and they notice me I wake up in the morning, take a piss and gotta stop Then I wipe my ass and then I pour a cup of air I gotta check the scouts, these bitches don't know how to act I *** it off the night before, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, I gotta make it back Gang, gang, gang, gang *