Dis Morning Rocko

[Intro]
Yeah, I keep it turned up to the max
Live every day like it's your last
Okay, okay, doing it for the streets

[Chorus]
This morning, I woke up
Feeling like money, I jumped up
Put on my Guccis and my hat
Got my bag, got my strap
Gotta start rollin', I was thinkin'
'Bout Jacksons, Grants and Ben Franklins
Only thing on my mind, gettin' dough
Getting dough, gettin' dough

[Verse 1]
Only thing on my mind is money, money, money
For some reason she just be calling my name
I guess it's all in the game
'Cause I always run get her, she a part of me, mane
I left the studio at seven, took a three hour nap
Ten o'clock flashed, I'm right back in the trap
I been addicted to the money for more than half my life
Grew up fast, I bought a car, ain't never had a wife
Boss player type of cat, I never had a wife
I'm married to the cash, she treat her daddy right
Fuck you, what would I do if I ain't had my muscle?
I don't know, where would I go if I ain't have this hustle