Early Bird

Straight up, yeah, uh

All I wanted was ten and a brand new Benz

Little ice on my wrist and some bad ass bitches

I've been drinkin' and I've been smokin' this shit

Only thing on my mind is hoin' a bitch

Gotta make it out the game, shit been real

Stressed out, damn bat shit been ill

Two eggs, white T with the forty

Don't be comin' round me like you know me

Smokin' kush in the back of a Rover

If she look, then she took, yeah, she over

Any **** can fuck that bitch

I don't why you cuffed that bitch

Every time I hit the city, I get that feeling

Flag backed, parked 55, chasin' a million

Tell a bitch roll up, I'ma post this up

I can't really call it pimpin', I just love this cash, what's happenin'

Ridin' through the city with these woods on my lap

And a pocket full of hunnids, I'm just checkin' my trap

To live like this, you gon' have to take L's

You gon' have to fall off, you gon' have to bounce back

Have you ever lost it all? Hunnid dolla to a rack

God, I'd trade everything to have my grandma back

Had to cut baby off, she went rockin' like that

Fifteen for the sweats, 'cause I got it like that

The road trips is lovely, the money was good

First young **** with the S-5 in the hood

And I got it out the mud, ya'll ain't gave me shit

Soon as **** started hatin', that's when I got rich

And just like some lil' hoes, they jumped on my dick

All of a sudden, **** tellin' me they rockin' that shit

Where was **** at when I was on the Greyhound?

Pack on me, tryna watch out for K-9

We ain't gotta talk dues, 'cause I paid that

Real **** in the city, they'll say that

And I ain't gotta name-drop for my respect

I'm to the beck and I'm slidin' with a tech

They like June, why you never got security?

'Cause it's nothing in this life that can fear me

All the real **** really gon' feel this

And all the real bitches really gon' hear me, what's happenin'

Ridin' through the city with these woods on my lap

And a pocket full of hunnids, I'm just checkin' my trap

To live like this, you gon' have to take L's

You gon' have to fall off, you gon' have to bounce back

Have you ever lost it all? Hunnid dolla to a rack

God, I'd trade everything to have my grandma back

Had to cut baby off, she went rockin' like that

Fifteen for the sweats, 'cause I got it like that, yeah