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 weed But 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? Skr, 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 --- 1AM - YG