[Verse 1: Black Cobain]
5 AM in this mutha$#&@a, we still sippin
Spending cheese on the women, ^!$$% that's big pimpin

Forever faded, I know Lucifer waiting
Brought this %#@! to fruition, took my ^!$$%s to Vegas
Who's better? Them never, Lo sweaters

Motion pictures, my ^!$$%s, no extras
The BOA know they loving the crew
She just wanted the last, thought I wanted it too

Real ^!$$%s never hate another man
You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand
But you forcin it and it's unfortunate

They won't be reaping the benefits of new porches is
Folarin said we 6 million and running
So I'm just making sure my verses count for something

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
It's 5 in the morn, yea I'm on the scene


[Verse 2: Black Cobain]
5 AM in this mutha$#&@a we still sippin
Sin City, my God, we still tippin

Get these ^!$$%s the blues until they all crippin
This for my ^!$$%s hustlin until they last minute
My ^!$$%s buying time: Rolexes

If XXL frontin on me I do it four X
I stared death in the eyes a couple times
My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Laugh in a hater's face, tell him that he a broke ^!$$%
The devil is alive, but what's is to a cold ^!$$%?
I know I know, I do not mean to boast

It's looking easy my ^!$$%, a rap finger roll!
Road to riches: who riding shotgun?
Who knows my worth and gonna take the charge when the cops come?

Righteously living, I know all my verses be cold
I be asking myself: am I selling my soul? Huh?


[Verse 3: Wale]
Born thuggin' , heartless and mean-muggin
You bulemic, struggling ^!$$%s ain't eating supper

Forever well-off
No Kenny Smith, no I'mma jet off
With rhyming skills, you in amish village

How simple they are
We are thee lyrical CPR, some decent broads
See Gods eating Philippe Chao

We be like chow
They be like now?
We be like wow

They be like damn
We be like go
They be like where

We be like.. Down
Fellatio is frequent, still I treat them decent
Jamacian for the weekend, rice, peas and King fish

In hindsight, I think alot of yall should try to see this
From college cheatin', to bodyin' all these coliseum
You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Too hype to see slightly put all of my three's up
? little brother feelin every word to love it
This warren moon, this warren buffet I throw up numbers

Double M self made we forever rich
Uptown, MoCo, Prince George, represent
Hit up mo hit up vic, an we rollin a swish

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my (*##$
^!$$% flow like a missisipi riv in a picture
That mean im overflowin all you rappin ^!$$%s in cuffs

This %#@! pay my momma bills, stackin my %#@! for real, she say you in my belly
I tell her im to sincere, thats a nas reference, lyrically ain't not impressive
If I hear another model-bottle rhyme, im flippin

My mind is like a lotto ticket yall dont get it
Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit
Material girls I got a fetish for ,so I got the best rapport

With business hoes an college strippers
D.c thats drugs come in dumb choppas
With no garden I know hoes that pump water