6am

Mmm, mmm

Yeah

Mmm, Y'all really don't want it

And I got a motherfucker that go pew pew

Put it right to your stomach

It's me and I'm with the tribe, bitch it's do or die y'all niggas on nothing

I'm counting this paper up I said fuck the bride, I ain't really tryna cuff it

Remember them days it was me and lil' bro with the braids And we went to go rob the store

I pop me a perk get to scratching, I'm goin' insane told that bitch, yeah, I gotta go

She told me she fuck with a nigga that owning the tribe And I something like Geronimo

My brother just told me that all these other niggas lame, get the money I gotta blow

Don't even look at the dash, spend a cool 10, have em right on your ass