See I wake up in the morning, take a piss and wash my hands
Hit my knees and thank the man, and get back to that money
I just scored another bag, damn I feel like Robert Tonyan
20 ps down that interstate I'm serving in that tundra
Turn nothing to something everyday I got a new flow like the money
Went and got my muscle up, they mad, can't stop the kid from hustlin
Tell the truth, they know who got the city bussin
Yeah my mama know I'm pressure she like baby, but you gotta stop that cussin
Broke her some cheese she like fuck it, ran them digits like I'm thugga
Crazy rhymes, but don't you think that I'm no buster
It's all about a dollar
It's all about a bag
You gotta lead, you cannot follow
Gotta get up off your ass
I lay down for my nigga, I pick up where he fall
Man gelato got a ball call us beal and john wall
Got no time to relax I don't know, please don't ask
Getting dough gettin' money, since a younging that's a fact
Lord forgive me for my sins free my dawg out that max
Knew them niggas been hatin so I pull up in that Lac
Old school, play her vibes, walk in she can't deny
Thigh pads all on my fit stick and move gotta stay legit
Stick and move gotta stay legit
This that marble floors gold chandelier shit
Real boss shit
It's all about a dollar
It's all about a bag
You gotta lead, you cannot follow
Gotta get up off your ass
This shit ain't easy just go hard though
Your season all up in your bag
This for the time we never had
This for the time we never had
This for the times we never had
Cmon cmon cmon