[Intro: Yung Da Copo]
Ooh, yeah
Mmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah
(Copo, ahahahaha)
Hmm

[Chorus: Yung Da Copo & FBG Duck]
I said I wake up and I bake up, and I gotta get my cake up
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as, I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a
Your girlfriend, she on me, she wanna fuck with a real n***a
I told her I was a real n***a, she came and fucked with a real n***a
I wake up, I bake up, I gotta get my cake up
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as, I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a
Your girlfriend, she on me (Ooh), she wanna fuck with a real n***a (Turn up)
I told her I was a real n***a (Ooh) (Turn up, turn up), she came and fucked with a real n***a

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
All I seen was money (Monеy) every time I wokе up (Let's get it)
With your bitch givin' me head while I roll this dope up (Loud)
(Ooh)
You gotta be a bad bitch if you tryna approach Duck (Turn up)
Baby, I'm ballin' (Turn up, turn up), but I ain't in the game, I coach stuff (Turn up)
I ain't tryna be rude (Rude), but I can't lay up with you (You)
I hope you understand that I gotta bust these moves (Moves)
Yes, I need money (Money) and money need me, too (It do)
Ben Frank my best friend, we stick together like glue (Yeah)
Gettin' money my plan (Plan), I gotta get these bands (Bands)
Bankroll, can't fold, so I got some rubber bands (Bands)
But on the other hand, I'm the motherfuckin' man
I go to sleep, then wake up, do the same stuff again
[Chorus: Yung Da Copo & Boss Krizzy]
I said I wake up and I bake up, and I gotta get my cake up
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as, I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a
Your girlfriend, she on me, she wanna fuck with a real n***a
I told her I was a real n***a, she came and fucked with a real n***a
I wake up, I bake up, I gotta get my cake up (Yeah)
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as (Yeah), I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a (Yeah)
Your girlfriend, she on me (Yeah), she wanna fuck with a real n***a (Yeah)
I told her I was a real n***a, she came and fucked with a real n***a

[Verse 2: Boss Krizzy]
I wake up, then I bake up (Bake up), motivation: the paper (Paper)
I love loud and I love money (Loud), don't got time for no hater (Hater)
Your bitch in love with a real n***a (Real), I'm one thousand, you made up (Made up)
But I'm in love with this money (Money) and don't got time to lay up (Lay up)
Wake up to the money, have a Kush blunt for breakfast (Loud)
These n***as in my rearview (Rearview), I swear they need to catch up (Catch up)
'Cause my time, we real n***as (Real), we got now, no next up (Next up)
I'm about that money (Money), call me Krizzy Got Them Bands, bruh (Bands)
Gettin' rich easy, envy nothin', to me, that's what bring [?] (Uh)
I'm countin' money, smokin' loud pack same color as money green (Uh)
Catch me out in traffic (Turn up), I'm boppin' through the city (Turn up)
I'm 'bout to check a bag (Turn up), that money, n***a, let's get it

[Chorus: Yung Da Copo]
I said I wake up and I bake up, and I gotta get my cake up
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as, I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a
Your girlfriend, she on me, she wanna fuck with a real n***a
I told her I was a real n***a, she came and fucked with a real n***a
I wake up, I bake up, I gotta get my cake up
I ain't worried 'bout no fuck n***as, I'm steady countin' these bucks, n***a
Your girlfriend, she on me, she wanna fuck with a real n***a
I told her I was a real n***a, she came and fucked with a real n***a