1AM

Sometimes I sit, I smoke and I think

About how many racks is coming out the bank

And why so many people got so much to say

My plug told me come out to LA

But I gotta decline I got too many plays

Bitch imma run to the money like a race

Put that Glock in your face like what you trying to say

Yeah you know that money I'm chasing, not doing no hating

You know that a nigga want more

I got a bitch on the side, on the left, on the right

Cause the one in the middle won't go

And I cannot slip up, I fuck around and get him hit up