"[Hook: Layzie and Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of the month
Get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and come up (x2)
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
Hey my nigga we having a wonderful day, and I won't front with ya. Why?
Cause it's the 1st of the month
And now we smoking, choking, rolling blunts
And sipping on 40 ounces, thugging
Come, come, we've got the blunts and rum
From jumping all nights we high
Hit up the block to where? East 99
I get with my nigga to get me some yayo
Double up, "nigga what you need?"
We got weed to get P.O.D.'ed
Fiend for the green leaves
Give it up it's the info so you better lay low
Cause the popo creep when they roll slow
If you can't get away, better toss that yayo
Keep your bankroll
Yeah we having a celebration, I love to stay high
And you better believe when it's time to grind
I'm down for mine crime after crime
Fin to creep to the pad cause mom's got grub on the grill
And we got the 4-0, you know it's the 1st of the month
And my nigga we chills for real
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
Wake up and I see that my sister is already dressed
She said "I'm gonna run and go get my stamps
Watch and make sure no one snatches my check", nigga that's the mailman
Sort through the mail and put it up in-a me pocket
So I be hitting the 99 to get me a dub
For 40 bucks but ain't no bucket ride that RTA
Hop on the 10 to the Claire
Ready to get em up with-a me thugs
And to cash that dum
I gotta get paid playa playa holla holla
Saint Claire got much to offer
Whether it be weed on 93
Or off on the Glock-Glock for some dollars, so
Get a bag of dope and a quarter O, oh
Most all of my niggas got the same
And we gonna roll it all up to smoke
Hitting that reefer hydro, you know the cut, so fuck them popo
Toss all that yayo, and we're gonna say "no"
Running through the alley and into themally
Up on the second the sun down
Those run from January, November, December
Remember the 1st of the month
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Wish Bone]
It's the 1st of the month
Gotta grind gotta get mine
In the hood that I claim
And I slang on that double 9-9
Gotta find them dubs
Gonna get a 40, can a thug get love?
What's up?
Try to stand on my corner
Nigga you's a goner: Saint Claire niggas don't like that
And selling them dummies making that money
Come back nigga, get pap pap
From the 1st to the 15th niggas smoke plenty weed
But I gotta save, gotta come up
Put my rocks on the cut
When I get high, nigga blaze that blunt, huh
Time to roll to the pad
Count up my profits and add it to the stash
Gotta watch my back see for niggas that's trying to rob me, fool
But never no shorts or no losses
Dumping, keeping these niggas up off me, see
Gotta search the whole block
Spend a couple of bills
Thugs smoke a lot of weed on the 1st
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Layzie and Krayzie Bone]
Waking up feeling buzzed, up early morning stretching
I'm yawning - lightweight - bent chugga-lugga take a 5th to the dome
Instead I kick it with my trues
But it's the 1st so I'm getting me hustle on
Hop on the phone, calling up Krayzie Bone
Wanna know did your O.G check come? (Sure put me down)
I'mma hop on the bus with Biz (Yo Brother let's get drunk)
And I'm coming with blunt after blunt
Of this skunk
Nigga T just put me down
Oh God how I love when the 1st come around
Now, I'm freakin me Black n Mild, headed cross town
Cause niggas, the 1st get celebrated
Rushing to the block cause I wanna get faded
Lookin' all wild cause I'm getting me hair braided
We heavy off into this game
True to the 1st just call me that pro slang
Them nickels and dimes and 20's and 50's
The 1st be the day for the dopeman
Slanging that cocaine, fool, and I'm working late tonight
And all them fiends be loving them thugs
Cause I got them rocks for them pipes"
