[Intro: Larry June]
You know what I'm sayin', wakin' up early and shit
Man, gotta get this motherfuckin' money, off top

[Verse 1: Larry June]
So much shit on my mind, I left town for a week
Touched down, I'm in Philly, man, I should've brought the mink
Bitch, I'm certified, but I chose to keep it low-key
Crime organized, it's all about survival in these streets
I'm taking bigger bets, vintage nine thirty-one twenty
Sippin' blue label in my living room, this ain't Henny
Let's talk numbers, I'm thinking six figures in a week
Waking up beast mode 'cause a n***a gotta eat
A exit plan, put the work in and made it out the street
You a different type of n***a if you hatin' on me
It's ups and it's downs, it's highs and it's lows
They love you whеn you on, they'll leave you whеn you broke

[Chorus: Larry June]
Man up, gotta get it on your on
Learnt at a young age the streets was cold
Had to go get it by my motherfucking lonely
Real n***as tryna make it out, you n***as phony
Real n***as always know family always come first
Real n***as never give up, we make it work
Real n***as always gon' make that shit back
Real n***as always gon' make that shit stack