[Intro]
(D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track)
Uh
I'm way up, way up, ayy
Uh, I'm way up, way up, ayy

[Chorus]
Wake up early morning, racing to the block, I gotta get the check
Bitch, free Luca Brasi, don't get tired or I won't win the race
I just hit a vice, man, n***a, I'm finna drown my neck
Pussy-n***a blowin' up my phone, don't know he finesse, yeah
Run all my bitches, I cut off them n***as that kept all them hoes in my mix
Go to the trap, we gon' pick up the pack then traffic, I'm actually taking the risk
Bitch, I ain't friendly, you didn't fuck with me when I was down bad and I ain't have shit
Now I'm that n***a, I'm stepping up better and all my fans they wanna take pics, uh

[Verse 1]
Look, popping them Xans then I'm out the lair
We on the top, just me and my man
Think about signing and blowing the advance (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
It's going now, can't serve from the hand
Bitch, I'm the hottest, I need me a van
Free all my n***as that down in the can (Rrah, brrt, brrt, rrah)
Don't only want you, bitch, I want you and your friend
Do a show all on the road, then fuck on one of my fans
She gon' eat me like she greedy, ain't gon' do it with no hands
I swear hot, she like fish grease, jumping out the pan
I'm the man
Pockets full of bands
Sticking out, my pants tryna take it
Bitch, all in my face, you like where you stand
I'm just praying, I stick to the plan
I been going in, phone ringing, bitch, free Luca Brasi
What the fuck you sayin'?
[Chorus]
Wake up early morning, racing to the block, I gotta get the check
Bitch, free Luca Brasi, don't get tired or I won't win the race
I just hit a vice, man, n***a, I'm finna drown my neck
Pussy-n***a blowing up my phone, don't know he finesse (Yeah)
Run all my bitches, I cut off them n***as, that kept all them hoes in my mix
Go to the trap, we gon' pick up the pack then traffic, I'm actually taking the risk
Bitch, I ain't friendly, you didn't fuck with me when I was down bad and didn't have shit
Now I'm that n***a, I'm stepping up better and all my fans they wanna take pics, yeah