[Verse 1]
Woke up in the morning, had to get right
BIG gave y'all a warning, red dot sight
Why you always talking? Sit back and observe
Then let out your feelings on a beat and some words
That's the sh** I'm doing, I'm back I'm f**ing cooling
That's OSC for yall bustas that never listened to it
It means I'm chasing dreams like the ones in New Orleans
But I'm from Texas hoe so what the f** do you mean?
What else you got to say? Cause I gotta go and live this day
He don't have money so he has to pay the price of being poor can't feed his baby
Now the momma of the baby been stressin' him lately and the lady of the electricity company called said she ain't doing no waiting
No A/C, friends start acting more shady
Paranoia, overthinking, noises inside ya head you going crazy
[Verse 2]
When you wake up in the morning, you have to get right
The sinners pray most high and the fiends do a line
Then they overdosing, cry tears bring em roses
Sing the song list then they close the casket
Don't be average
Cause what they gon' say 'bout you?
When you gone from this world, "Ah damn, 'member him yeah ol' boy had dope shoes"
(yeah he had rows of J's and SB's and sh**..)
Let me get on my Texas sh** real quick
Uh
Grip the wood grain wheel, fistfull of steel
Keep alive the phonk, draped up Texas trill
Some boys trynna pop some sh**, Austin popped his f**ing lip
Shiesty a** hoes, 214 G5 lit
'Get money, get money' is a virus
Get money, get money you tyrant
Free money from your habits x2
I said Free money from your habits cause you know you gotta have it