[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