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Featuring Yo Gotti (Verse) Woke up and I felt like balling Ain’t even got up out the bed and money calling Got washed up, dude want some new shit Let my old jewels at the crib, got on my kick Think of shit, I cop some rims on these hoes And shit I iced my whole watch Fuck it, I'mma do both! Shining on these bitches for the days I couldn’t Got a little good cause I know they're looking Flying through my hood, just scoop my cheese For my young wild niggas that be hustling P’s I'm a get money fanatic, drug money in the mattress Choppa in the closet, work in the attic Grew up with bosses, learned from my loses We really do this, we don't just talk it. Niggas want friends so bitches want me banging We're the Detroit big timers, how you love that, bitch? (Hook) Woke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling Turn 27 bands and they all in 36 hoes, meet me at the mall then Letras de cancionesWoke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, these bitches callin Forgies on the Mazzy cuz they like that Doughboy Cashout and they like that (Verse) See that bitch calling, I ain't even brushed my teeth yet Drown in the water, nigga fuck get my feet wet Killers on my side, and they ain’t never went to recess Up all night, counting money, I ain't sleep yet Way before this rap shit, nigga I was on Kush balls in the basement got it smellin strong Had to switch my phone, fans try to type my shit Cavalli this, Gucci that, I’m on some stuntin shit. I'm in my coupe looking cool, hoe, see me and drool But foes never gave us chance, that 40 bands were for jews You will end up on the news if you fuck with my gang Your best friend will kill you, what you thought on your brains? I’m swerving lane to lane and my whip en route You call that girl your wife, I just call her a groupie I stay rocking Gucci, either that Casepi Talking loud on my cellie, tryina show off my prezzie, bitch! (Hook) Woke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling Turn 27 bands and they all in 36 hoes, meet me at the mall then Woke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, these bitches callin Forgies on the Mazzy cuz they like that Doughboy Cashout and they like that (Verse) First thing I gotta say, nigga free Meech Next thing I gotta say, I got 'em 23 Doughboy Cashout, who me? Rolls Royce catch them out, wifely On set, all day I got that wify She's a hoe nigga, why you're trying to wife her free? It's so cold in the D, no weather Young nigga thugging, plus they gather rentals Home of the hustlers, you know they're getting cheddar Your price high, but my price better Make it rain on a bitch, Shawty where your umbrella? Doughboy shit, nigga I ain't never tell a soul Nigga dipping in the pit, fucking with they nose Nigga fucking off the set, trickin to these hoes Talk a lot of gangsta shit, but be the first to fall Yo Gotti realest nigga, everybody knows! (Hook) Woke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling Turn 27 bands and they all in 36 hoes, meet me at the mall then Woke up and I’m feelin like balling Ain’t got up out the bed, these bitches callin Forgies on the Mazzy cuz they like that Doughboy Cashout and they like that From Letras Mania