[Verse]
Ay, always wakin' up sleepy
The thoughts i get, they hella creepy
Gonna make this track as long as Missisipi
Atleast that's the goal
But my life's trippy
One second i'm a power house, the next i'm a sloth
I was just working hard, now i'm layin' on cloth
All these silly motherfuckers tryna tell me to stop
Get out my way, i do it for the fun and maybe your thot
Monday mornings while i lay in bed she's giving me top
Friday nights, writing bars on my old ass laptop
Girl, ya smell like rotten beef, can't beatcha down
Call you Robbie Rotten, call my life Lazy Town
Finna get racks until i have too many to count
Gotta flex, gotta get my wrist iced out
My homies sayin' that i will make it, no doubt
As long as i get up in the morning
Actually write bars instead of snoring
Stop dreaming and start recording
I know that i will be rewarded
If i put work in
Yuh
Check it, uh
After this tape has dropped
Will people start flockin'
After it‘s out for months
Will my shit still be poppin'
But for now excuse me as i'll be slothin'
Bitch we sittin' at the crib, we relaxin'
And if i say im workin'
You better not think that im capin'
Keep it real, keep it 100
Shout at me when im lackin'
Made me fuck shit up like i'm kraken
Push me to the edge like im uzi
But my friends ain't dead
Don't got a bitch, but i want her Bad And Boujee
Want that rich life, want that Gucci
So
Catch me later, when i can afford to be choosey