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1AM

It was 1 in the morning and I was up yawning

Moms asked where I'm going, to the hood if you ain't knowing

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

I was out the house ASAP Rocky

And it wasn't cause she couldn't control us

We wasn't babies, she just wanted to hold us

And we ain't get disciplined, her friend started whisperin'

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

I was in the streets styling, nobody could tell me nothing

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

I was buzzin'

Fucking all these hoes wearing no condoms, no nothing

I used to ditch school when the homie had the Chevy

I used to sneak and smoke stress weedBut now I'm rolling on dubs

How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?

Now I'm rolling on dubs

How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?

All these hoes showing love

How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?

All these hoes showing love

How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga, what?SKKKRRRT, I was on a mission

On a mission to the money, sun down 'til it sunny

Know my family love me

Riding in the car with 2 niggas and a pistol

This ain't funny, I do it all for the money, hold up

Slowly as I pull up to the donut stand

I already know the plan, hop out and get on your mans

And take what he got

Go through pockets, wallets and socks, dig all the knots

This a stick-up

Phone ring, it's my mama in the middle of some drama

So I don't pick up thinking I gotta get my shit up

I gotta pick my bitch up

Let's hurry up and leave, I feel the police near us

So we left with a thousand dollars cash

It was me and my nigga so you know I went half

Shit get real when niggas get greedy

Pop, pop, pop, pow, that's where he leave me

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