[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'll make three-hundred thousand on the wake up (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)
I was havin' a bad dream, but it's better now (Yup, yup, Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)
Make a snake shed his skin, he found a better route
Project bitchin' bougie hoes, them hoes the gang way (Yeah, yeah)
Up that money, I bet them hoes gon' play the same way (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)
I was supposed to get that paper and stay the same way
She say I got mean, but I mean pure
[Verse]
Diamond-stitched leather and that Bentley made it orange (Ayy)
She got that from me, said, "It's Pucci, not Dior" (Ayy)
Tryna speak on lean, this shit life, not a choice (Ayy)
Tryna reach to the shorties, this codeine f*ckin' up my voice
My nigga GT said, "Act' used to be free" (Ayy)
Ayy, rockstar shit but the billionaire kind (Heh-heh)
I met both my idols, I'm tryna be richer than them now (Yup, yup, yup)
I just shoved up my boots, these niggas throwin' in the towel (What the f*ck?)
He turnt, wanna be like Weezy, niggas livin' like him now
My lil' bitch say rap need me, but I be trickin' so she biased (Huh)
I'm a young nigga, I hate two-doors but that Spectre caught my eye
I'm a slime-ball, I got wings, she ain't never seen one flyer
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'll make three-hundred thousand on the wake up
I was havin' a bad dream but it's better now
Make a snake shed his skin, he found a better route
Project bitchin' bougie hoes, them hoes the gang way
Up that money, I bet them hoes gon' play the same way
I was supposed to get that paper and stay the same way
She say I got mean, but I mean pure
[Outro]
Ayy, she say I got mean, but I mean pure
Diamond-stitched leather and the Bentley made it orange
And I got— but I mean pure
Ayy, ayy
I'll make three-hundred thousand on the wake up
I'll make three-hundred thousand on the wake up
I was havin' a bad dream but it's better now
(That's just so funny)
(I don't know about type shit)