1AM

It was 1:00 in the morning and I was up yawning

Moms asked where I'm going, to the hood if you ain't know it

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

I was out the house, ASAP Rocky

And it wasn't 'cause she couldn't control us

We was a baby, she just wanted to hold us

And we ain't get disciplined, her friend started whisperin'

'Bout how she was a bad mama, mama said fuck 'em then

I was in the streets stylin', nobody could tell me nothin'

Grandpa, Grandma, no my auntie or my favorite cousin

I was busting

Fucking all these hoes wearing no condoms, no nothing

I used to ditch school when the homie had the Chevy

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

But now I'm rolling on dubs

How you feel, whooptie whoop, **** what?

Now I'm rolling on dubs

How you feel, whooptie whoop, **** what?

All these hoes showing love

How you feel, whooptie whoop, **** what?

All these hoes showing love

How you feel, whooptie whoop, **** what?

Skrrt, I was on a mission

On a mission to the money, sun down till it sunny

Know my family love me

Riding in the car with the two **** and a pistol

This ain't 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, and dig all the knots

It's a stick up

Phone ring, it's my mama in the middle of some drama

So I don't pick up thinking I gotta get my shit up

I gotta pick my bitch up

Let's hurry up and leave, I feel the police near us

So we left, with a thousand dollars cash

It was me and my ****, so you know I want half

This shit get real, when **** get greedy

Pop, pop, pop, pop, that's when he leave me