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[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, go to the ATM and withdraw
I ain't had no lean today, I'm having withdrawals
Scammed my wife's parents, I ran off on my in-laws
This bitch said I was broke, ho I take that as an insult
I got three blank credit cards, I'm bout to emboss
How it's looking I'll be rich forever like I'm Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side and he got picked off
This bitch just send her address and got picked up
[Verse 1]
He tried to run up on me with a hoodie and he got shot
This nigga just tried to hit my bitch DM and he got blocked
I'm the reason why the Walmart ain't in stock
We just poured a [?] now we intoxicated
I been f*cking my cousin baby momma while he incarcerated
I just made 10 off a bank [?] and this shit feel amazing
And I met my plug for some [?] at the nearest Raising Cane's
[?] out of town I feel like staying for some days
Just found a nice hotel, I'm 'bout to punch extended stay
[?] this bitch in from out of town, she wanna stay for a day
I had to cut off my little cousin, I'm starting to think that he gay
My buyer just put an order in for hella Beats by Dre
Two hundred hundreds in my pocket off of headphones
It's a good feeling know when I get 'em they already gone
I heard he falling off, this nigga took his [?] to the pawn
You let me get access, now your whole bank account overdrawn
[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, go to the ATM and withdraw
I ain't had no lean today, I'm having withdrawals
Scammed my wife's parents, I ran off on my in-laws
This bitch said I was broke, ho I take that as an insult
I got three blank credit cards, I'm bout to emboss
How it's looking I'll be rich forever like I'm Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side and he got picked off
This bitch just send her address and got picked up
[Verse 2]
He ain't bring his strap to the store and got caught slippin'
Beat my bitch ass at the club, she got caught strippin'
Caught one of my ops with the police, he got caught snitchin'
Caught my ex bitch on backpage, she got caught trickin'
A nigga ran off with my cheese and he went missin'
Your momma bout to beat your ass, you ain't do the dishes
This bitch just said, "Can you pay for my inches?"
And she said she can't take all my inches
[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, go to the ATM and withdraw
I ain't had no lean today, I'm having withdrawals
Scammed my wife's parents, I ran off on my in-laws
This bitch said I was broke, ho I take that as an insult
I got three blank credit cards, I'm bout to emboss
How it's looking I'll be rich forever like I'm Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side and he got picked off
This bitch just send her address and got picked up