1st Blunt
I wake up eager to get
My cake up nigga
Pillow beside me
Covered in yo bitch make up nigga
She call you
She know you mad
Y'all gon make up nigga
Ion need her
See I'm all about my paper nigga
Send her back to you
Then I check my phone
Then I wash my face
Feed my dawgs they deserve to eat
Because they watch my place
Brush my teeth
Roll me up bout three
Then I play some beats
Light the bong
Yeah I need a puff fo
I get summin to eat
I blaze and then I think
Bout all my broke days
And how new niggas hit me up
Because I sold J's
I swear I be wanting to
Go back to my old ways
But instead umma reup
And make some mo plays
Could give a fuck
Bout what a broke nigga or a hoe say
Cause I know how I feel
Don't mean shit to
You niggas no way
I be tellin my kids I'm ok
Even tho on this wave
I'm feeling like a stowaway
I look around and see my labor nigga
I got it all
And I ain't ask you for a favor nigga
I can't count the fuckin chances
That I gave a nigga
Next time I have to save you
Yeah I hope you got ya savior witcha
This my first blunt of the day hey
This my first blunt of the day unh Hey this my first blunt of the day
Aye this my first blunt of the day
Hit my plug like I'm out
Yeah it's time for another one
Ooh I feel good today
I jus might give my brother one
Outfit new
I ain't even put it on yet
How you top 5
You ain't even dropped no song yet
Lookin in the mirror like
Damn boy you icy
Make a post on Facebook
Then send a text to wifey
You say you the boss
But I ain't seen you pay no prices
All I see is Cashflows
They wanna be jus like me
Bite me
If you think it's not cool to recite me
And if you wanna beef
Bitch we ain't rappin
Boy we fighting
Enlighten me
How these niggas
Better than the Dolla
Yeah first I wipe me down
Then I pop my collar
Fine bitches in my stable
My work made it to cable
Manne my grandma used to tell me
Everybody ain't able
And that was not a fable
Yeah my mudea told the truth
So I vow to do the same
Everytime I hit the booth
Yeah I do this shit for you
Cause you did that shit for me
And I feel I owe u even tho
You did that shit for free
So as you hear the words I say
Just let the music play
And vibe with my thoughts
On my first blunt of the day hey
Aye this my first blunt of the day hey
This really like my fourth blunt
But it was the first
When I wrote the song
Lego
My cake up nigga
Pillow beside me
Covered in yo bitch make up nigga
She call you
She know you mad
Y'all gon make up nigga
Ion need her
See I'm all about my paper nigga
Send her back to you
Then I check my phone
Then I wash my face
Feed my dawgs they deserve to eat
Because they watch my place
Brush my teeth
Roll me up bout three
Then I play some beats
Light the bong
Yeah I need a puff fo
I get summin to eat
I blaze and then I think
Bout all my broke days
And how new niggas hit me up
Because I sold J's
I swear I be wanting to
Go back to my old ways
But instead umma reup
And make some mo plays
Could give a fuck
Bout what a broke nigga or a hoe say
Cause I know how I feel
Don't mean shit to
You niggas no way
I be tellin my kids I'm ok
Even tho on this wave
I'm feeling like a stowaway
I look around and see my labor nigga
I got it all
And I ain't ask you for a favor nigga
I can't count the fuckin chances
That I gave a nigga
Next time I have to save you
Yeah I hope you got ya savior witcha
This my first blunt of the day hey
This my first blunt of the day unh Hey this my first blunt of the day
Aye this my first blunt of the day
Hit my plug like I'm out
Yeah it's time for another one
Ooh I feel good today
I jus might give my brother one
Outfit new
I ain't even put it on yet
How you top 5
You ain't even dropped no song yet
Lookin in the mirror like
Damn boy you icy
Make a post on Facebook
Then send a text to wifey
You say you the boss
But I ain't seen you pay no prices
All I see is Cashflows
They wanna be jus like me
Bite me
If you think it's not cool to recite me
And if you wanna beef
Bitch we ain't rappin
Boy we fighting
Enlighten me
How these niggas
Better than the Dolla
Yeah first I wipe me down
Then I pop my collar
Fine bitches in my stable
My work made it to cable
Manne my grandma used to tell me
Everybody ain't able
And that was not a fable
Yeah my mudea told the truth
So I vow to do the same
Everytime I hit the booth
Yeah I do this shit for you
Cause you did that shit for me
And I feel I owe u even tho
You did that shit for free
So as you hear the words I say
Just let the music play
And vibe with my thoughts
On my first blunt of the day hey
Aye this my first blunt of the day hey
This really like my fourth blunt
But it was the first
When I wrote the song
Lego
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Writer(s): Cashflow Dolla
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