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Wake up in the morning poppin' bottles 'cause we made it
Takin' hood flicks, yep, bitch, we famous
Gettin' greenbacks, make it feel like the greatest
Let the paper flip, watchin' out for them haters
I be in the hood with the O's and the YG's
Or at the trap spot with the gritters and dope fiends
Add these dollars up, sleepin' don't chase your dreams
Where I come from, niggas plottin' on your scheme
I don't fuck around with snitches, they don't come between
Me and my business, fuck them bitches, let 'em referee
I'm goin' in for the kill, fuck the recipe
Fuckin' on these bitches doggystyle, that's my specialty
I'm a street nigga, bitch, I brought my hood with me
Smokin' on that bubblegum, fuckin' up my kidney
Fifty rounds in the clip, you can make it empty
Peer pressure is a bitch, nigga, don't tempt me
All gas, no brakes, no pacin'
I was on the roof while you was in the basement
Nigga, I'm the truth and you can write a statement
Cudi gang
Wake up in the morning poppin' bottles 'cause we made it
Takin' hood flicks, yep, bitch, we famous
Gettin' greenbacks, make it feel like the greatest
Let the paper flip, watchin' out for them haters
I'm on the block where niggas hustle 'stead of breakin' the code
Where smokers take a blast and get strong like Arnold
This is the mile high where the Crips and Bloods bang
Dopeheads, weed fiends so a nigga gon' slang
It's all a part of the game
I be up in the streets like that nigga Dick Tracy
Keep a tommy, it's crazy, keep it in the bushes
'Case these niggas start actin' funny, I turn 'em into bullshit
Wake up in the morning poppin' bottles 'cause we made it
Takin' hood flicks, yep, bitch, we famous
Gettin' greenbacks, make it feel like the greatest
Let the paper flip, watchin' out for them haters
Tryna do it big, yep, skyscrapers
Flippin' nothin' to somethin', now the shit's major
Make her bust her pussy open all for the paper
Make her bust her pussy open all for the paper
Wake up in the morning poppin' bottles 'cause we made it
Takin' hood flicks, yep, bitch, we famous
Gettin' greenbacks, make it feel like the greatest
Let the paper flip, watchin' out for them haters