Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money I ain't tryna talk when I wake up I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox To see how much room it can take up 30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch We ain't never gon break up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken I'm gettin my weight up If 12 at the door that mean you better go Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up Every mornin I clock in My plays locked in They say my Shhh in the top 10 Niggas be cops with a group full of rats I'm not fuckin with you and yo cop friends If you come down the hut we not givin' a f*ck If them bullets start flyin' you boxed in I'm in traffic I serve Got loads of the birds Like a coop come cop I got flocks in Inna kitchen I whip til the stove shake Gotta get extras I scrape til the bowl break Catch a case with my brothers In front of the judge ima lie and stand with a bold face Caught a opp onna wood and start sendin' them shots But I missed it was close to a cold case Niggas want war Okay Bitch we gon spin and make it rain bullets for 4 days Heard the opps outside but the glock outside I don't give a f*ck bitch I'm riding' wit it I don't think you get it them windows is tinted I don't give a f*ck bout a drivin' ticket 4 Nick with two 50's in love with them titties The size of the hole gon be scientific I'm comin' direct and I keep the same energy Bitch I be with them steppas applying business Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money I ain't tryna talk when I wake up I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox To see how much room it can take up 30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch We ain't never gon break up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken I'm gettin my weight up If 12 at the door that mean you better go Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up I ain't tryna talk when I wake up Pull up wit the tint ain't worry bout prints We wipin it off like it's make up Have em puttin the tape up Niggas be shooters from all of the stories they make up I ain't worried bout a hoe give her right to the bro See which one of my homies get ate up Call the plug he the bag supplier Road runnin' outta the state Take a chance wit them plates Man it sound like my tags expired Credit ain't nunna my worries Boy this chicken dirty like it never had a shower I'm the type nigga to shoot up the whip Nigga you the type nigga to slash the tires You the ain't the type nigga they ask to hire Go get a bag we been in ours We been passin' shit out like it's business cards You the type let all yo niggas starve Say they taxin but that's what my nigga charge Gotta keep sticks all around We walk back and forth onna block like a prison guard The grass greener over there But why the f*ck you even worried bout a different yard Don't call inna mornin' it ain't about money I ain't tryna talk when I wake up I'm tryna stuff all these racks in a shoebox To see how much room it can take up 30 On me even tho I be dumpin' this bitch We ain't never gon break up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up At first I was hungry but lately I been gettin chicken I'm gettin my weight up If 12 at the door that mean you better go Nigga I ain't gon tell you to wait up I came from the street if you ain't tryna eat Then my young niggas pickin' yo plate up If I'm rappin' about it Ain't cappin about it I'm livin' this shit nigga straight up