Wake up, wake up
It’s time to get me some money
You gotta get up yo *** and get me some money
O.k now
I’m on the move, I’m in pursuit
That money’s my alarm
I don’t ever press snooze I say I stick to that paper
I feel like a stick of glue
And if I stand on my money, I bunk my head on the roof
I got dirt on my hands, I got mud on my boots
The way I get to the check, my first words were swoosh
If ya really get in it, go head’
Show me the proof I got yo ***** and yo friends
And they all fit in the coupe
She gon’ **** who she wanna, that ***** get on the loose
I sit so high in the air, you gon’ need more than the boots
All I’m talking is money, guess I’m not talking to you
Cause you cannot comprehend and you make less than I spend
I’m so close to Ben Franklin, you think I’m his next of kin
You content with yo business like being broke is a trend
But it’s a deadly disease, no wonder I’m wearing free
I wake up every morning and give the mirror a speech I be like
Wake up, Wake up it's time for me to get some money