Told my dawg, "Ain't no stressin', we good"
Need that whip wit' the trunk and the hood
I don't know why that ho tryna play
She was just tryna hop on the wood
Wake up, say "I'ma have a good day", ayy
Know what timin' I'm on when it's late, bae
All this ice, man, you probably could skate away
I get geeked when I know I get paid today
Yeah, you know that you fuckin' wit' baby Jack
Baby, go 'head and pass the receipt back
Baby know that she don't got to pay for that
(Yeah, you know that)
And you know most the time I be laid back
I look great so she tryna come sex some
New designer from toe to my neck up
Partner told me, "Faygo, you the next one"
I be gettin' these rakcks 'til the break of dawn
Bro got shot, tried to play you gon' catch one
(And I'm goin' off on like a race)
Tryin' to get to the mo'fuckin' means
I could tell that you don't see the vis' (the vis')
Oh, you got it fucked up, got it twisted
Tryna come 'round, now it's goin' down, like where was you at?
You was missin'
I ride around the town
The money start callin' and I'm on a mission
What you gon' wit' yo' time
The vibe on the line, the cop gave your ticket
(I can't work a nine to five, the top)
Told my dawg, "Ain't no stressin', we good"
Need that whip wit' the trunk and the hood
I don't know why that ho tryna play
She was just tryna hop on the wood
Wake up, say "I'ma have a good day", ayy
Know what timin' I'm on when it's late, bae
All this ice, man, you probably could skate away
I get geeked when I know I get paid today