作词 : Nicholas Voutsinas/Michele Scatamacchia
 作曲 : Nicholas Voutsinas/Michele Scatamacchia
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made a mil on the block
Yeah this Patek really icy froze the crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new, so it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made a mil on the block
Yeah this Patek really icy froze the crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new, so it's coming in hot
I just took his ***** and send her right back
Choppa hold a titty, push his face back
I got big diamonds and they sparkle with my mouth, damn
You a real rat, you gon' tattle when that Mac strapped
All we do is trap, play with pistols, go and murk sum
This some big gas, ***** boy, no, you don't want none
Free for all my opps, coz my shooters wanna blow some
Baby, this ballencie, hell no I do not wear and ones
I just spend a bag but i'mma get it back
My migo told a plug: "We need a hundred packs"
Say "you gon' shoot", but where your hammers at?”
But the bullet's faces boy, I think I can
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made a mil on the block
Yeah this Patek really icy froze the crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new, so it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made a mil on the block
Yeah this Patek really icy froze the crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new, so it's coming in hot