If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Whatever you claim to be you ain't outside
You hang with the pigs and the bacon I'm fried
And the gang full of shooters they hanging frontline
Any enemy of them is enemy in my eyes
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
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If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Whatever you claim to be you ain't outside
You hang with the pigs and the bacon I'm fried
And the gang full of shooters they hanging frontline
Any enemy of them is enemy in my eyes
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Whatever you claim to be you ain't outside
You hang with the pigs and the bacon I'm fried
And the gang full of shooters they hanging frontline
Any enemy of them is enemy in my eyes
I'm good in the day but a theif in the night
I'm sorry baby I like what I like
And I been to the field that you claim and you lied
Whatever you claim to be you ain't that guy
Jumping from the 45 all the way to the bay
Now I'm in the city that's up all day
Couple out there trynna get me cuz I'm too paid
Stay in your own keep merging my lane
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
If I wake up inna morning then I know I'm getting paid
Five star baby stuck in his fivestar ways
No I don't play by the rules but I play by the game
Hand me some blues for the tears wipe em away
Writer: Philip Espinosa
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