[Chorus: French Montana]
Wake up, wake up
Nigga, it's the first of the month
Pay up, pay up
Buying all the drugs that you want
Wake up, wake up
Nigga, it's the first of the month
Pay up, pay up
Buying everything that I want
Moving ceiling but how long
Before these niggas try to G on their own
Now I'm moving ceiling but how long
Before these niggas stop trying to G on their own

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
So we in debt with the devil's daughter
Re-up this first quarter
Prices they going lower
This shipment fresh out the border
Yeah bitch I got it cheaper
Pumping just like a speaker
Hood say these niggas jacking
I lay 'em down like a sleeper
Kill this shit like the reaper
Trap finals, I'm a sweeper
Plus that shit you got weaker
I'm hands-on trying to freak her
Buried off in this bottle
What you need bitch, I got 'em
Here that shit bitch, I got 'em
Don't worry about it bitch, I got 'em
Carpooling with this work
I'm on this clock bitch, I work
Where them grimy niggas play in dirt
With something tucked in this shirt
The first and fifteenth I'm collecting these checks
Fuck if you a smoker or a hustler, just give me my checks
Yeah, wake up, wake up, nigga it's the first of the month
Just call me Pusha T, I get you anything that you want
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