First I

Hold on, wait, wait, wait, hold on

Wait, wait, wait a minute, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on

Wait, wait, hold on, wait a minute, yeah, hold on

First I start my day, wash my face, get my juice

Then I grab the K, it go great with my shoes

They say she my bae, let just say that not true

Yeah, we getting paid, it's a shame, it's not you

First I start my

Then I, hold on, hold on

First I start my, wait a minute, wait

Hold on, hold on, first I start my

Wait a minute, hold on, hold on

Hop up out the bed, hit my face with the Cetaphil

Celly going nuts, get a text, this is not a drill

If that box drop, then okay, then it's getting real

Let me get a taste of that Wock', get a better feel

Never play with the cops, that could get 'em killed

Stuffing money in the mailbox in Chanel socks

Is he rich? Boy, his hair hot, do the nail shop

Smell like acrylic, Benz SL kitted

Sales, we can get it, Korean with the chopsticks

Watch this, I just turned a reel to a mosh pit

Meditate and get my chi up 'fore I clock in

I will always trade a Benny for a Washten

First I start my day, wash my face, get my juice

Then I grab the K, it go great with my shoes

They say she my bae, let just say that not true

Yeah, we getting paid, it's a shame, it's not you

First I start my

Then I, hold on, hold on

First I start my, wait a minute, wait

Hold on, hold on, first I start my

Wait a minute, hold on, hold on

Mailman, Postman

Bounce the Junior Mane J's, do the Soul Train

When I set up shop, I let my lil' bro aim

'Cause he a better shot, we kicking in the door

Even though that shit was never locked

Ooh, is she running up a check or a tab, nigga?

If it's the latter, then you going out sad, nigga

I let her have the key fob to my condo

I keep a thirty bop locked in the console

I pulled up imperial

Talking straight eight, hot sauce, six phones blocked off