Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money
I ain't tryna talk when I wake up
I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox
To see how much room it can take up
30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch
We ain't never gon break up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up
At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken
I'm gettin my weight up
If 12 at the door that mean you better go
Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up
I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat
Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up
Every mornin I clock in
My plays locked in
They say my Shhh in the top 10
Niggas be cops with a group full of rats
I'm not fuckin with you and yo cop friends
If you come down the hut we not givin' a fuck
If them bullets start flyin' you boxed in
I'm in traffic I serve
Got loads of the birds
Like a coop come cop I got flocks in
Inna kitchen I whip til the stove shake
Gotta get extras I scrape til the bowl break
Catch a case with my brothers
In front of the judge ima lie and stand with a bold face
Caught a opp onna wood and start sendin' them shots
But I missed it was close to a cold case
Niggas want war
Okay
Bitch we gon spin and make it rain bullets for 4 days
Heard the opps outside but the glock outside
I don't give a fuck bitch I'm riding' wit it
I don't think you get it them windows is tinted
I don't give a fuck bout a drivin' ticket
4 Nick with two 50's in love with them titties
The size of the hole gon be scientific
I'm comin' direct and I keep the same energy
Bitch I be with them steppas applying business
Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money
I ain't tryna talk when I wake up
I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox
To see how much room it can take up
30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch
We ain't never gon break up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up
At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken
I'm gettin my weight up
If 12 at the door that mean you better go
Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up
I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat
Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up
I ain't tryna talk when I wake up
Pull up wit the tint ain't worry bout prints
We wipin it off like it's make up
Have em puttin the tape up
Niggas be shooters from all of the stories they make up
I ain't worried bout a hoe give her right to the bro
See which one of my homies get ate up
Call the plug he the bag supplier
Road runnin' outta the state
Take a chance wit them plates
Man it sound like my tags expired
Credit ain't nunna my worries
Boy this chicken dirty like it never had a shower
I'm the type nigga to shoot up the whip
Nigga you the type nigga to slash the tires
You the ain't the type nigga they ask to hire
Go get a bag we been in ours
We been passin' shit out like it's business cards
You the type let all yo niggas starve
Say they taxin but that's what my nigga charge
Gotta keep sticks all around
We walk back and forth onna block like a prison guard
The grass greener over there
But why the fuck you even worried bout a different yard
Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money
I ain't tryna talk when I wake up
I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox
To see how much room it can take up
30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch
We ain't never gon break up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up
At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken
I'm gettin my weight up
If 12 at the door that mean you better go
Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up
I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat
Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up
If I'm rappin' about it
Ain't cappin about it
I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up