Intro
Ayy WILL
Huh, huh
Yeah, on God
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Verse
The rent due in the mornin'
I know what I’ma do, bitch
I'm gon' grab a slab, I can turn one into two
Baby Z still in the room, my baby momma ain’t shit
I'm the real deal dawg, auntie call me for that pit
Layin' low, fuck wit' me, I give a
He got a apartment upstairs, I have ki tucked in there
I pay the bills, I pay them rent and keep my daughter fresh as shit
Bitch, I'm knee deep, no way I quit
I work that blender, I'm too legit
In this kitchen, march madness
I gotta charge my daughter tablet
My baby momma call me nasty, she got a rich ass baby daddy
I got labels on my on my bumper
I keep changin' up my number
Thеy shot up my car last Sunday
I put a whole hunnid on it
Dope boy, I keep the load comin'
Sport plus modе, bitch, I’m road runnin’
My niggas stand tall, we ain't no gunner
I get that feelin’ in my stomach
She wanna kick it, I'm not a punter
Baby Z just said she hungry
I fixed the noodles and she munched it
I'm in this kitchen, not the function
They say '’Papi look like he up to something''
Dawg, bitch my rent due in the mornin'
Outro
On God, yeah
The rent due in the mornin'
Baby Z in the room
The rent due in the mornin'
She don't know what I did, yeah, yeah
DawgShitRecords
Real Rx, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on God
The rent due in the mornin', yeah
My rent due in the, nigga, yeah
Baby Z in the room
That rent due in the mornin', on God
Bitch!
That rent due in the mornin'
You don't know what I did, uh, yeah
Baby Z still in the room, on God
