It was 100 in the mornin and I was up yawnin
Moms asked where Im goin, to the hood if you aint knowin
Pops locked up so mama couldnt stop me
I was out the house AAP Rocky
And it wasnt cause she couldnt control us
We was her babies, she just wanted to hold us
And we aint get disciplined, her friend started whisperin
About how she was a bad mama, mama said, Fuck em then
I was in the streets stylin, nobody could tell me nothin
Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin
I was buzzin
Fuckin all these hoes wearing no condoms, no nothin
I used to ditch school when the homie had the Chevy
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
But now Im rollin on dubs
How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?
Now Im rollin on dubs
How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?
All these hoes showin love
How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?
All these hoes showin love
How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?
Skkrrttt, I was on a mission
On a mission to the money, sun down til it sunny
Know my family love me
Ridin in the car with two niggas and a pistol, this aint funny
I do it all for the money, hold up
Slowly as I pull up to the donut stand
I already know the plan, hop out and get on your mans
And take what he got
Go through pockets, wallets and socks, dig all the knots
This a stick-up
Phone ring, its my mama in the middle of some drama
So I dont pick up thinking I gotta get my shit up
I gotta pick my bitch up
Lets hurry up and leave, I feel the police near us
So we left with a thousand dollars cash
It was me and my nigga, so you know I want half
The shit get real when niggas get greedy
Pop, pop, pop, pow, thats when he leave me
Put your fuckin hands in the air
Dont fuckin move
Fuck you man