Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh
Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh
[Chorus]
I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M
Broke right now, bills, had to pay them
Bro say it's good, pack just came in
I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M
Don't know names, so I don't say them
Got no cape, so I can't save them
[Verse 1]
I'ma run the world with a platinum fist
Cooking up dope, my mechanical wrist
Sometimes life, it don't make no sense
Real men cry, just don't be no bitch
I can see the future through a fish eye lens
Ballin' on niggas like Westside Six
Snow bunny hopped on my dick, did tricks
One lucky charm on my lil' necklace (Ayy, woah, ayy)
Papa Roach, I've been on a bean
Benz not talking to my friends
Somehow I forgot how to stay in touch, huh
Benjamin don't count, he don't be saying much
[Chorus]
I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M
Broke right now, bills, had to pay them
Bro say it's good, pack just came in
I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M
Don't know names, so I don't say them
Got no cape, so I can't save them
[Verse 2]
Uh, ninety percent of you niggas is garbage
Been having me down in the dumps, yeah
Ninety percent of you niggas is bitches
I think it's that time of the month, yeah
Ninety percent of you niggas is hurting
Your character broke as a bum, yeah
How you gon' threaten me while pillow talking?
That shit is just not adding up, yeah
Smart like my mama, strong like my pops
Cock the revolver, we don't do Glocks
Live in the moment, I don't do clocks
Think I'ma slow up, you smoking rocks
I been depressed but I handle it
By taking moments of joy and blowin' 'em off
I handle stressing by putting this pressure
On these little boys and showing 'em up
[Intro] Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh [Chorus] I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M Broke right now, bills, had to pay them Bro say it's good, pack just came in I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M Don't know names, so I don't say them Got no cape, so I can't save them [Verse 1] I'ma run the world with a platinum fist Cooking up dope, my mechanical wrist Sometimes life, it don't make no sense Real men cry, just don't be no bitch I can see the future through a fish eye lens Ballin' on niggas like Westside Six Snow bunny hopped on my dick, did tricks One lucky charm on my lil' necklace (Ayy, woah, ayy) Papa Roach, I've been on a bean Benz not talking to my friends Somehow I forgot how to stay in touch, huh Benjamin don't count, he don't be saying much [Chorus] I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M Broke right now, bills, had to pay them Bro say it's good, pack just came in I been up since 9 A. M. And it's 8: 59 A. M Don't know names, so I don't say them Got no cape, so I can't save them [Verse 2] Uh, ninety percent of you niggas is garbage Been having me down in the dumps, yeah Ninety percent of you niggas is bitches I think it's that time of the month, yeah Ninety percent of you niggas is hurting Your character broke as a bum, yeah How you gon' threaten me while pillow talking? That shit is just not adding up, yeah Smart like my mama, strong like my pops Cock the revolver, we don't do Glocks Live in the moment, I don't do clocks Think I'ma slow up, you smoking rocks I been depressed but I handle it By taking moments of joy and blowin' 'em off I handle stressing by putting this pressure On these little boys and showing 'em up Explain Request ×
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