TOTM

It's six in the morning

I wake up I'm blowing shit down cause I'm on a island

I got ten pretty bitches cooking breakfast with me

They don't know each other but they wilding

I'm feeling healthy she feeding me berries

I'm doing my yoga my money is stretching

I'm in another time zone don't be calling my phone

I get ugly this shit getting hectic

I stand on my shit I don't go wrong

These bitches love me they don't go home

I caught a flight from Atlanta through privates

So I can sit back and kick shit on a island