Breakfast

Alright, alright

Alright, I'm up, I'm up

Let's go

Oh, I got a big budget and a price tag

Looking for a body, tell me would you buy that

Went to the Bahamas, tell me would you fly back

Pay me big money, I told you I might rap

I give 'em an impact, oh

And I be sittin' at the shop chillin' with a cup of tea listening to rock

When niggas act like bitches I tell 'em to wear some gloss

And if you ain't fuckin' with me I tell 'em that it's your loss so

When you're in my company better call me the boss

I'll never go from my skinnies to wearin' a pretty frock

I'm steady tasering brothers and leavin' them into shock

And running your mouth will get you written off

Know that we'll do it on my time, I don't pay attention to clocks

I leave 'em out in the rain and tell 'em they can't knock, oh

Hotter than a sauna

Broke boys always wanna be the baller

Coke boys got me listenin' to french

If you're wantin' mac & cheese I can give you a saucer

We're going to the same place but we're going different ways

It's the same old scripts but different replays

Got these rappers panicking of what I might say

They run it by me and I give 'em the okay

Funny, that

Oh, who is this now?

Yo, simz

Oh, yo

Wake up

I'm up, man

Get up, get dressed

Alright

Alright, cool, cool