Wake up in the morning, And I'm down bad, Look around the room, And the feeling’s 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's coming through, Heard him beep the horn, Then I ran out, Money on my mind, No more handouts, Get up off my time , I'm about to spaz out Hit that stage then I show out Turn the lights down and let's smokeout I heard the lighter flik We about smoke now Time to rap it up Put it up now , stash it up . put it rite there Yeah.