Early mornin

When I pop my shit, I really hope that you can see

When I look at you, it really drains my energy When I pop, I see my fans, they look like mini-me

When I pull up, I got pole, cause I got enemies Oh, I've been in the game for a minute, nigga, been in it for ages

I be straight when I talk my shit, like, yeah, nigga, I'm racist He need to make a rule with his life, my man, take off his lips

I still roll that low, nigga, the basic Wake up early in the morning, I do the basic

When it rains, it starts raining, I can't play that

I was really waiting a while, I was really on my grind I was really trying to shine, I was really on that time

Ain't no point in arguing, bitches, pick a few Ain't no point in arguing, bitches, look at you

Every time I drop my wrist in water, it stay dripping, too Every time I shoot my shot with shorty, all them cats be shook

Every time I pull up, fucking 40, mixed with my hundred I got high, I got me, bitch, what's like, is it really you