[Chorus]
6 AM, I’m still smokin’, still pourin’ up
I’m still fresh as fuck, I’m still fuckin’ all these n***as’ sluts
I’m still rich as fuck
I can’t get no sleep, bitch, I’m up
I can’t get no sleep, I’m still gettin’ money, countin’ up
I can’t get no sleep, I’m off these drugs, I’m tweakin’, yeah
I can’t even sleep, I work hard, but hard ain’t never enough

[Verse 1]
Huh, check out my bitch, she bad, huh, check out her butt
Huh, check out my motherfuckin’ swag, huh, check out this stuff
Yeah, check out my brand new bag, baby, it’s Balenciaga
Yeah, check out the big ass blunt I rolled up, this shit here stuffed
I’m in a backseat, black truck, windows tinted, yeah
Every time I see some fans, I’mma roll my window down
I got hoes tryna come around, pullin’ they panties down
Every time I make a song, the 808s so fuckin’ loud
Stick go blow, what’s that sound?
We outside, shootin’ out with the opps right now
I got the three hundred blackout ARP, this bitch would knock you down
Ain’t no young n***a that smoke more weed than me in a week, I blow a pound
My shoes a forty-four, European size, and it costs a couple pounds
My bitches all hunnids, they not tens, matter fact, they thousands
How much I spent this month? I couldn’t even tell you, it’s more than a couple thousands
[Bridge]
I got some blue hunnids stuffed in my trousers
I got some purple Wock stuffed in my bag right now
Every time I wanna pour up, baby, I gotta sit down
‘Cause I ain’t tryna spill no drank, nah, not right now
This bitch ass so fuckin’ fat, this shit here outstanding
And her pussy so damn wet, I think I’m drownin’

[Verse 2]
Oh, your weed loud? N***a, my weed louder
You think you a boss? N***a, you better sit down, bruh
I like to move in silence, I don’t even like to make a sound
I’ve been eatin’ salads, I’ve been countin’ up green right now
I’ve been fuckin’ on all different types of freaks right now
I’ve been seein’ all different things right now
Trippin’, bitch, I’m seein’ different things right now
I’m richer than your main n***a, you should leave him now
You trippin’, bitch, if you think you can’t get what you want right now
Yeah, I walk in the jeweler, put cash on the table, then I’m walkin’ out
With a brand new chain
And a brand new ring
And some brand new bracelets
And a brand new pair of earrings, I could cool off Satan
N***as always tryna tell me shit, I just tell ’em, “Save it”
You shouldn’t ain’t even try and spend your money like this, boy, you better save it
I spend a n***a whole life daily
What I spend on clothes would probably get a n***a dead somewhere, maybe
What I did to them hoes, I’m all up in they head, yeah, they miss me
You don’t even know who I am, baby, yeah, I’m different