[Chorus:]
Woke up this morning, gotta thank god
Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd
My bread long, my bitch bad
You get money [?] big bag
Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag
Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag
She cut [?] 6 Flags
What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag

[Verse 1:]
All the work on, trap closed, bruh
I'll be back pumping tomorrow, I'll hit your phone, bruh
I threw that bitch a zip and told her "role up"
And everything I get, got on my own, bruh
Pistol on my lap, fuck a holster
I burn that strong up until my eyes close up
You looking at the illest in here, come get a close up
N***a get up out my section, [?]
Since a young n***a I been getting big bread
Since a young n***a I been having the big head
Sitting in English class, 4000 words for big head
Teacher asked what I'm gon be, I said "bitch, I'm gon get big bread"
17 selling p's, got my bitches big bags
Yeah you n***as late, I done did that
I used to sell weight when I skipped class
My bread long, and my bitch bad
[Chorus:]
Woke up this morning, gotta thank god
Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd
My bread long, my bitch bad
You get money [?] big bag
Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag
Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag
She cut [?] 6 Flags
What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag

[Verse 2:]
I got a big bag of weed in your bitch bed
She said it used to be your pussy, but I took that
Large amount of currency in my Gucci book bag
I only want her for the night, and you can have her back
You can look in my eyes, and see I'm all about the sack
[?] but never touch the pound or pack
I'm on my way to the city, and I'm bringing killer flowers back
They sware they got loud, but I got that louder pack
Goddamb girl, you got a big ass
Where the fuck you going with your big ass?
[?]
You smoking bullshit, homie I'll pass
Talk shit when I want to
I get money, why don't you?
Lil mama just called, said she want me to come through
Today was a good day, bumpin Ice Cube
Dark ass n***a shining in the dark, rocking these ice cubes
[Chorus:]
Woke up this morning, gotta thank god
Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd
My bread long, my bitch bad
You get money [?] big bag
Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag
Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag
She cut [?] 6 Flags
What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag