Late Nights And Early Mornings

Dickie shorts, Bally belt, boxer briefs
Bitch of course this marathon is where you ought to be
Shoppin' sprees spendin' thousands on designer jeans
Exotic women, Mercedes Benzes with bucket seats
Pretty feet, pretty hair that blow in the breeze
It's pretty ɾare that she meet a nigga as ɾeal as me
Especially when she fishin' in this music industɾy
But luckily she fucked around and [Bm]fucked with me
Surround myself with the finer things
I guess I'm Hollywood 'cause I'm enjoyin' what my [A]grindin' bring
I'm All Money In, dot I-N-C
Minus the major ɾecord label time to [C7]ɾise to [C7]feet
On every stage I'm givin' everythin' inside of me
But she gon' give it back after the show in the Le Montɾose suite
My nigga Rimpee's got [Fm7]a big freak (what's up? Ayy)
Down the hall [Em]get crackin' over this beat
We smokin' good, y'all [Em]smell the weed
We finally made it to [C7]the plane then we fell asleep
The mornin' came, the night leaves
A little of a workaholic shit I might be
Up at six in the mornin' like [F]I'm Ice T
Spent a grip on [C7]the Malcolm X, Spike Lee
Ain't them [A]other ɾappers never think they like [F]me
On any given day sixty thousand [Bm]on [C7]my [A]white tee
Ain't nothin' much but what them [A]dollars bring
Addicted to [C7]the ɾush of money wires and [Bm]depositing
So no I can't fall [Em]asleep at the driver's seat
That's why I wake up to [C7]a Kush blunt and [Bm]a Ralo beat
Hard top push the button [C7]you [A7don't turn the key
Bullet proof 'cause I know niggas wanna murder me
I never heard of you [A7(you)
I know you [A7heard of me (me)
And that's the part that make your head hurt

It's five in the mornin'
And I'm talkin' this thug shit to [C7]you [A7(talk to [C7]me and [Bm]I talk back)
Got it and [Bm]I want in
Let me ɾun this marathon [C7]with you [A7

I got [Fm7]you, uh, I got [Fm7]you, yeah, I got
Look
'Cause I got [Fm7]it on [C7]deck, baby
I put that on [C7]the set, baby
I'm kissin' on [C7]yo neck
Yo pussy get wet
And then we have sex, baby
'Cause I got [Fm7]it on [C7]deck, baby
I put that on [C7]the set, baby
I get to [C7]kissin' yo neck
Yo pussy get wet
And then we have sex, baby

Ayy
You know the hotel get turnt up if we in it
Smell the Kush soon [C7]as
You exit the elevators
You hear the music