[Intro]
(Black Tears (Black Tears), Music (Music))

[Chorus: Chad da Don]
I'm 'bout to go off
Mind never getting no sleep
These homies they weak, I never dose off
Yeah I gotta wake up and eat, go get me the cheese
I’m 'bout to show y'all
All the ones who doubted me and didn’t believe, I’m 'bout go for it
Yeah I need a milly a week, I'm playing for keeps

[Verse 1: Chad da Don]
Tryna get with it, you late
These homies they fake but they never seem to amaze me
Putting no food on the plate
I grind everyday to get it, you lazy
Racks in the safe, put it away
Put it away for a day when it's rainy
Flooded the chain, spend it again
I drop like forty, my homie is crazy
Shawty say she like the way that I taste
She put it on me, I never complain
I gotta wake up go get it again
Think I'm addicted to getting this cake
Know what it is and you know what I mean
If you don't know now you know, it's the gang
I got the drip and I flooded the chain
She took a sip and she fell to my pain
Fat bitch lookin' like JLo
Tryna smoke my blunts, don't say no
I got no debt dawg, it's paid off
Roll the jets up, yeah let's take off
I got a bad bitch look like JLo
And she smoke my blunt, don't say no
I got no debt dawg, it's paid off
Roll the jets up, yeah let's take off
[Verse 2: Case Klowzed]
I gotta get it today
Came from the mob, I know you cannot relate
Young n***a straight from the bay
Back in my hood, they know for sure I'm the great
Got no time for hate, gotta put it to the side
Ride through the city with a Glock on my side
Told myself I ain't no [?]
To the T-O-P where I be headed
I'm 'bout my money, ain't no foolery
Tables turned now I'm [?] hunnids
'Cause I was steady knocking, you was closing all the doors off
But now a n***a lit, making noise at every corner, oh, ayy
Told my broadie no he ani't gotta stress, that I got these n***as on a chokehold
Swear they cannot breathe
Youngin' be on fleek, got my feet on they necks, ayy
Told them n***as I do this on the regular
Talking dirty on my name, here to brush it off
You said a whole lot of shit, cannot back it up
I just got tired of starving and ran it up

[Verse 3; Emtee]
I'm tryna get it today
I'm not in the city to play
Either you're with me or you're in the way
Talk to me nice if there's somethin' to say
Pipe down, I see 'em lil' boys get hyped now
'Til everything come right round
Make sure you move with the right crowd, tune to the right sound
I been at it since a youngin'
Them n***as knew that I was comin' and I wasn't bluffin'
Fell in love with the money
I put it up 'til it's somethin' 'cause I came from nothin'
They wanna know how I live
On gang, I don't say shit
They might try to get me hit, while I'm vibing in this bitch, ayy
I know they know me now, know what I'm all about, ayy
I gotta focus now, hustle and hold it down
Blessings be all around, I'm tryna own the South
I'm not complaining though, that's 'cause I chose this route, yeah
[Chorus: Chad da Don]
I'm 'bout to go off
Mind never getting no sleep
These homies they weak, I never dose off
Yeah I gotta wake up and eat, go get me the cheese
I’m 'bout to show y'all
All the ones who doubted me and didn’t believe, I’m 'bout go for it
Yeah I need a milly a week, I'm playing for keeps

[Outro]
(Black Tears (Black Tears), Music (Music))