This is a song about "Working at 8 in the morning"

I'm working hard at this, i was never the one to quit

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

27. wake up in the morning and get to recording,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I got out of bed, right in the morning

They are not confident when im talking

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies