Wake up the man yeah i do that every day
Every thing i got i earned, how can you hate
And i love my gang so i put some food on they plate
We flyer then planes the whole gang got on chains
I pull out the racks head to the mall and i just cop
I like to spend i like to spend a whole lot
I got my way it finally came i got it made
Pull up in drop, i got the mop, shoot at the cops
I'm with you for life girl we tatted,
When you're with me you know you the baddest
I got Louie and Prada miss matching
Flex on haters just like its a passion, i make money i'm rapping and trapping
Flipping p's i keep bringing them racks in,
And my diamonds is dancing like Jackson
I'm just blowing a bag at the sax fifth
Took my girl to turks and caicos, she so bad that i can't say no
She laid down in the sand and got a nice lil tan, i am
Getting high again, i'm up like martin man god damn
I get high yeah i'm higher then NASA, i went up and i'm not going back
Big o'l drum when i shoot make me back up
Serving packs cause i just like to add up
I got some money that's wrapped up in rubber bands and i got some commas that sit in my bank account
Me and my brother pulled up in a Cullinan
And imma make sure that this shit never running out
Wake up the man yeah i do that every day
Every thing i got i earned, how can you hate
And i love my gang so i put some food on they plate
We flyer then planes the whole gang got on chains