Hk. Everyday I wake up to get my cake up- eating like a skinny boy trying to get his weight up/ won't take no pay cuts, I got to stay up- married to my hustle, no way we gon break up. Repeat 2nd staying in touch with my thugs that be filthy Nigga feel me
Verse 1
1) from am to PM makeup to break up- and every type of way I stayed about this paper
2) why go for the dunk when you can just lay up- let him take that chance then advance to the majors
3) flavor taste better when your season with the reasoning- to keep you in the loop collect the loot than Scoot
4) don't play around ain't got time to stay around- squares collect a shares off thoes unprepared
5) Been done hit you like the snare, right before I disappear- do the death dance with violins in your ear
6) appear clean thru the dirt, den revert to rebirth- muscle behind the hustle that's how you really bubble
7) dubble or nothing let him know what's up then- I add not subtract like that I can't function
8) move'n like I want so I mob like a need to- if you feeling hungry let this beat here feed you. Hk
2nd
1) stac'n is a sport like that thang with the cups- been down for a while it's a must have come up
2) gives a fuck what they talk your thoughts will adjust- you don't have to feel me bet we stay in touch
3) jump up to get a bunch then rest to invest- profit off the quest then prepare for the next
4) stress about nuthin everything is perfect- touching Mo doe then workers from Papa Murphy's
5) my hustle strong as bourbon straight on this paper chase- to the Finish bringing home gold on contenders
6) dismember members with sticky fingers on my figures- remember I'm UPS, yes I deliver
7) killa code bout the dough stay silent while I'm grinding- timing by my lonely C I'm my only homie
8) phony fake can't relate they just imitate- while the real over here Elevated to be great. Hk

Sbhk- uh huh, your boy about the money- you can't take it from me but you gon get it for me. Repeat