Wake up in the morning and i keep my ruger tucked
I got a bad fucking motive but my mood dont give a fuck
I hit the lane switch, take off in the morning to the sun
Paving, make a way to where i might belong
I'm riding big waves, making big bank
I been speeding down the runway, bitch i runaway
Ain't no leaving us
Im feeling great, better than like yesterday
Im chilling thus in my space, MY SPAAACE
Wake up in the morning and i keep my ruger tucked
I got a bad fucking motive but my mood dont give a fuck
I hit the lane switch, take off in the morning to the sun
Paving, make a way to where i might belong
