1000 Degrees
You know we in the building
Ayo O$
I'm thankful everyday I wake up
All a nigga do is grind
I don't gotta
Punch in
Or punch out
I been working overtime
I'm tryna travel overseas
Smoke some different green
Catch a little vibe
Everybody wanna
Make it to the top
But don't nobody wanna climb
You niggas love to hug the block
My wrist in love with my watch
I just blew a few Gs
On a new face
And extra for the rocks
I like my whiskey on the rocks
I'm never wifin up a thot
New year new me
I got everybody waiting til I drop
Look
I went fishing on a yacht
Oh but of course
I was rocking my Nauti
I always knew that I was born rich
But from birth I been seeing
What poor is
I know I gotta lot of opps
And if you didn't know
I'll show you where the morgue is
You can see that I'm the cash cow
And if you want it
I'll be serving short ribs
Energy is everything
If you ain't talking money
I don't got a lot of it
The minute I find out you owe me
I'm in your face like
I'm a dermatologist
I'm dressed up
Like I been working
With the mayor
But I ain't tryna politic
Cuz last night I got super head
From a bitch I flew out from
Metropolis
I just had to make a shift
It's under control I don't gotta cap
Buy a crib that I can flip
Spend a little cheddar
Make a milli back
You see my shawty is the baddest
Classy with a lil ratchet
Humans got more than five senses
Nigga can't you tell
By the fashion
I hate when niggas wanna rap
Looking all smoked out like ashes
It ain't always bout the fast money
But your money looking like
Molasses
Everybody wanna be black
Until it's time to see what black is
All my history been whitewashed
I had to
Add my teachers to the blacklist
I'm a savage
And I got the big drip
I ain't on no blood or no crip shit
But I can still pull up on you
With the gang
Nigga fully loaded with big clips
Yea the big grips
You'll be sick sick
I gotta pool full of money imma
Dip dip
I'm outside looking like
I hit a lick lick
808 hit hit
Everything lit lit
Yo
I'm like 1000 degrees in this bitch
Randy just threw me the key to
The whip
She know I'm hot so
I need her to strip
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
I'm like 1000 degrees in this bitch
Randy just threw me the key to
The whip
She know I'm hot so
I need her to strip
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
Huh what
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
Ah fuck it up
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
I'm like 1000 degrees
Uh
Aye
What
I'm like 1000 degrees
Ayo O$
I'm thankful everyday I wake up
All a nigga do is grind
I don't gotta
Punch in
Or punch out
I been working overtime
I'm tryna travel overseas
Smoke some different green
Catch a little vibe
Everybody wanna
Make it to the top
But don't nobody wanna climb
You niggas love to hug the block
My wrist in love with my watch
I just blew a few Gs
On a new face
And extra for the rocks
I like my whiskey on the rocks
I'm never wifin up a thot
New year new me
I got everybody waiting til I drop
Look
I went fishing on a yacht
Oh but of course
I was rocking my Nauti
I always knew that I was born rich
But from birth I been seeing
What poor is
I know I gotta lot of opps
And if you didn't know
I'll show you where the morgue is
You can see that I'm the cash cow
And if you want it
I'll be serving short ribs
Energy is everything
If you ain't talking money
I don't got a lot of it
The minute I find out you owe me
I'm in your face like
I'm a dermatologist
I'm dressed up
Like I been working
With the mayor
But I ain't tryna politic
Cuz last night I got super head
From a bitch I flew out from
Metropolis
I just had to make a shift
It's under control I don't gotta cap
Buy a crib that I can flip
Spend a little cheddar
Make a milli back
You see my shawty is the baddest
Classy with a lil ratchet
Humans got more than five senses
Nigga can't you tell
By the fashion
I hate when niggas wanna rap
Looking all smoked out like ashes
It ain't always bout the fast money
But your money looking like
Molasses
Everybody wanna be black
Until it's time to see what black is
All my history been whitewashed
I had to
Add my teachers to the blacklist
I'm a savage
And I got the big drip
I ain't on no blood or no crip shit
But I can still pull up on you
With the gang
Nigga fully loaded with big clips
Yea the big grips
You'll be sick sick
I gotta pool full of money imma
Dip dip
I'm outside looking like
I hit a lick lick
808 hit hit
Everything lit lit
Yo
I'm like 1000 degrees in this bitch
Randy just threw me the key to
The whip
She know I'm hot so
I need her to strip
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
I'm like 1000 degrees in this bitch
Randy just threw me the key to
The whip
She know I'm hot so
I need her to strip
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
Huh what
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
Ah fuck it up
I handle that shit baby hot sauce
I'm like 1000 degrees
Uh
Aye
What
I'm like 1000 degrees
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Writer(s): Reality Wilson
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