This is a song about "Waking up late"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

A lazy fuck, i'm blazin' bud before im even waking up

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Have you ever sat up late thinking about life

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

On the come up just starting a little late

Know how it feels waking up every morning

See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin