[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
Woke up and I felt like balling
Ain't even got up out the bed and money calling
Got washed up, threw on some new shit
Left my old jewels at the crib, got on my new kit
Did this shit, should I cop some rims on these hoes?
Or should I ice my whole watch?
Fuck it, I’mma do both!
Shining on these bitches for the days I couldn't
Gotta look good cause I know they looking
Flying through my hood, just scoop my cheese
For my young wild niggas that be hustling P's
I’mma get money fanatic, drug money in the mattress
Chopper in the closet, work in the attic
Grew up with bosses, learned from my losses
We really do this, we don’t just talk it
Niggas want fronts, old bitches want me back
We the Detroit Big Tymers, how you love that?
(Bitch)

[Chorus: Jeezy]
Woke up and I felt like balling
Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling
Took 27 bands and they’re all in
36 wholes, meet me at the mall then
Woke up and I felt like balling
Ain't got up out the bed and bitches calling
Forgis on the Monte cause they like that
Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that
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