Wake up in the morning Bright and early gotta get it Brush my teeth take a shower Say a prayer and get wit it Im wit it if you wit it Hit bongs not women If u fake u swimmin With the fishes and the b**hes I got bad sh** on my mind But im over it and high Got a world full of worries Thats why im livin in the sky Cuz im sick of all the b**hin Sick of all the crying Sick of all the drama When kids starving and dying Got a little hope in my heart Been grinding from the start Take it slow and steady Cuz im playing it smart
And im sick of all the hatin Wheres the appreciation Why the frustration And all the aggravation This might be my last year So i live it up Two jobs pretty tough But im gettin them bucks Its mine, i spend it But im savin even more Cuz my main phobia Is scared of being poor Im smoked out And im thinkin real hard Plannin out my future And reflecting on my scars But life goes on Like pac once said So imma act like a goonie On the hunt for the bread And i be solo dolo Solo dolo Solo dolo Im gettin money tho