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