When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Get to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long
When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Get to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long

My bedroom doors been punched down, my walls are socked in
Im coughin’ on the couch, sick off strips of suboxone
I’m stricken with toxins from the kitchen concoctions
That are cookin’ my conscience, It’s flippin’ obnoxious
Like me sniffin’ naproxen, ‘stead of dem feeding me yay
One after another like it’s an eating buffet
I watch it lead me astray, stuck greedy in clay
And muck needing to pray, I need to heed and behave
I don’t mean to evade but I’ll take a seat in the shade, away from the heat and the rays
And put some weed in the vape, I don’t mean to get baked, I guess I’m dreamin’ awake
That’s why I’m weak in the bank because I reek of the dank, that’s why I say

When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Get to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long
When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Get to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long

I need to get it all day long, In order for me to do it, I need to stay strong
Regardless how I am feeling starting my day wrong, Overcome me feelin’ like I’m broken like a crayon
The bed that I lay on is the bed that I pray on, also got laid on but why do I wait on it
Choosing to stay on it, losing my day on it, choosing to waste my life snoozing away on it
5 to the 4 to the 3 to the 2 then on to the Uno then you know what you should do
Shoot up outta bed there is no time to take the day off
If you take off like a rocket in your pocket It will pay off that’s why I Say

When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Gettin’ to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long
When I wake up, gotta thank God
All this work gon’ pay off
Get to the money No days off
Gotta get it all day long