作词 : David Axelrod/Calvin Broadus/Leland Tyler Wayne/Melvin Bradford/Brian Bailey/Andre Romell Young/Keenon Jackson
作曲 : David Axelrod/Calvin Broadus/Leland Tyler Wayne/Melvin Bradford/Brian Bailey/Andre Romell Young/Keenon Jackson
It was 1 in the mornin' and I was up yawnin'
Moms asked where I'm goin',
to the hood if you ain't knowin'
Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me
I was out the house ASAP Rocky
And it wasn't cause she couldn't control us
We was her babies, she just wanted to hold us
And we ain't get disciplined,
her friend started whisperin'
About how she was a bad mama,
Mama said "**** 'em then
I was in the streets stylin',
nobody could tell me nothin'
Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie
or my favorite cousin
I was buzzin'
****ing all these hoes wearing no condoms, no nothin
I used to ditch school when the homie had the Chevy
I used to sneak and smoke stress nigga
But now I'm rollin' on dubs
How you feel, whooptie woop, ****er, what
Now I'm rollin' on dubs
How you feel, whooptie woop, ****er, what
All these hoes showin' love
How you feel, whooptie woop, ****er, what
All these hoes showin' love
How you feel, whooptie woop, ****er, what
SKKKRRRT, I was on a mission
On a mission to the money,
sun down 'til it sunny
Know my family love me
Ridin' in the car with 2 niggas and a pistol
this ain't funny
I do it all for the money, hold up
Slowly as I pull up to the donut stand
I already know the plan, hop out
and get on your mans
And take what he got
Go through pockets, wallets and socks,
dig all the knots
This a stick-up
Phone ring, it's my mama in the
middle of some drama
So I don't pick up thinking I gotta get my shit u
I gotta pick my shit u
Let's hurry up and leave, I feel the police near us
So we left with a thousand dollars cash
It was me and my niggas so you know I want hal
Shit get real when niggas get greed
Pop, pop, pop, pow, that's when he leave me