Wake up in the morning, And I'm feeling down bad, Look around the room, And I said I'm feeling sad, Touch up on my pockets, Gotta make some cash, Call my bro up quick, Come get me fast, Say he got somethings, On his mind to do, Give him about an hour, Then he said coming through, Heard him beep the horn, Then I ran out, the house Money on my mind, No more handouts, Get my pen and pad, I'm about to write some more, Hit that stage then tell them, Turn the lights down low, Open up my mouth, I heard the crowd scream go, We about to make it happen We about to make it happen, We about to make it happen we about to make it happen, Yeah.