Wake up in the morning, And I'm down bad, (on god) Look around the room, And the feeling’s sad, (that's odd) Touch up on my pockets, Gotta make this cash, Call my bro up quick, Come get me fast, (let's get it) Say he got somethings, On his mind to do, Give him about an hour, Then he's sliding through, Heard him beep the horn, Then I ran out, Money on my mind, No more handouts, You can put your hands down Hit that stage then I tell them, Turn the lights down low, Open up my mouth, do you see the glow 🌟 I heard the crowd screamin go, We about to make it rapping I got Next.