[Intro] La-La-la-la Me and Rich in here at 2 o'clock in the morning More Saturday Night Tunes You ironing your mother*******' leather sweat pants for the club [Verse 1] Outside like Tommy Buns Four in the morning I'm about to blow the horn Hurry ya ass up homeboy - it's on Can't get passed up Are you cashed up enough to weather the storm? That ************t coming I know That ************t coming for sure Some look it right in the eye Some *******s run for the door I'm prepaired so I'ma stay right here Front porch OG rocking chair Putting that ******* doja in the air Those cannot compare Your flow's not rare Run of the mill You can find that anywhere But this ************t right here Get in your ears quickly Fiending you out You'll be customer of the year now ************es want to date Cause her man always hate Saying my name everyday Now she wanna know how it taste I'm in here rapping making up these tapes Like I be wrapping up the weight Razor blade scrape lines Clean the hole plate Ma' say your grace [Hook] Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Ten toes down I'ma stay g'd up Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Throw the set Whenever you see us Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Ten toes down I'ma stay g'd up Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up [Verse 2] Miami Vice on mute ************ lit, killer beats on loop Repeat this until I step into the booth Laying something new And then I'm in that old school When the session through From the grower, directly to you I got so many styles it be hard to choose Rather to just lay 'em Or just save 'em for later Cause *******s be waiting For a chance to steal your sound And then pretend to be the originator Fake it till they make it Bogus jewelry - fool, you just gold plated My Chevy heavy, so is my bracelet Not complacent, rather impatient Can't be waiting on that paper I'ma have to chase it Though it's mad evasive Spin move, juke and shaking Choosing to get in this hustle Could make you or break you Or just make you crazy Or make you major And take you places It's all on how you play it Just how any game is [Hook x2]
[Intro] La-La-la-la Me and Rich in here at 2 o'clock in the morning More Saturday Night Tunes You ironing your mother*******' leather sweat pants for the club [Verse 1] Outside like Tommy Buns Four in the morning I'm about to blow the horn Hurry ya ass up homeboy - it's on Can't get passed up Are you cashed up enough to weather the storm? That ************t coming I know That ************t coming for sure Some look it right in the eye Some *******s run for the door I'm prepaired so I'ma stay right here Front porch OG rocking chair Putting that ******* doja in the air Those cannot compare Your flow's not rare Run of the mill You can find that anywhere But this ************t right here Get in your ears quickly Fiending you out You'll be customer of the year now ************es want to date Cause her man always hate Saying my name everyday Now she wanna know how it taste I'm in here rapping making up these tapes Like I be wrapping up the weight Razor blade scrape lines Clean the hole plate Ma' say your grace [Hook] Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Ten toes down I'ma stay g'd up Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Throw the set Whenever you see us Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up Ten toes down I'ma stay g'd up Calling them hoes ************es And smoking my ************ up [Verse 2] Miami Vice on mute ************ lit, killer beats on loop Repeat this until I step into the booth Laying something new And then I'm in that old school When the session through From the grower, directly to you I got so many styles it be hard to choose Rather to just lay 'em Or just save 'em for later Cause *******s be waiting For a chance to steal your sound And then pretend to be the originator Fake it till they make it Bogus jewelry - fool, you just gold plated My Chevy heavy, so is my bracelet Not complacent, rather impatient Can't be waiting on that paper I'ma have to chase it Though it's mad evasive Spin move, juke and shaking Choosing to get in this hustle Could make you or break you Or just make you crazy Or make you major And take you places It's all on how you play it Just how any game is [Hook x2]