Lyrics:
at the moon thinking I could get it
Now I look in my room thank good that I'm it
Look at my boo thanking god that I'm wit her
And its two in the morning
And im
friends how de man give de good love, till the morning
Meantime me a walk with the girl,
her friend tell me she a check fi de good grind
Me no wan
of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal
[Chorus]
Ay wassup Gucci Mane.
Jumpin out with joy you can feel your soul vibe
Good morning to my wife
That gets me outta bed when I don't wanna work
That's gets me outta bed when I
with me
Look
Say something
When i call yo name
Every morning i can still feel the rain
Since you left shit aint been the same
Still
This is all for you
love to make, ah
Let's do this tonight
Don't put up a fight
Gotta make you believe that
You and me together would feel so good
Best believe it
I
instead of letting them get away you should hold on to
(Who really loves you, girl)
'Cause you don't wanna look up one morning
Only just to find yourself
You look so fine in the morning, look so fine in the night
By the way you move that body, I can tell you my type
And the way you let me grab it, I
Wakin' up this morning
Saw the sun come through my blinds
And I looked up on the porch
And found an owl shrieking by
But never could I have
gone by morning
Yeah we do this every weekend, she wants me all without warning
But baby I don't love you
No, you don't love me either (Uh uh)
We are
When I look into your eyes
I wanna hold on too tight
Just like the morning sunrise
With you, with you by my side
You may do as you please
The world
When I look into your eyes
I wanna hold on too tight
Just like the morning sunrise
With you, with you by my side
You may do as you please
The world
shit gon' make you think, I won't pour a drink
This shit could be purple or pink, it looks just like paint
Have you ever driven by yourself across
hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Keep em high cause they shooting
I love
Aye yo Dub don't this sound like uh
Sunday mornings at Grandma house
It's so soulful
Oh oh
Yea yea we' up and we good baby
Oh oh oh, yea
We' up
A fool for love
And hell had never seemed so good
As when I lost my soul
Became a fool for love
Help me, please to find my way
Look into the mirror of my
not to show you how I think
Couldn't ever take you out my good books
Know you get hyped get gassed cause your good looks
Loving you was hard you don't
top me
That morning delight, like breakfast and hot tea or good kush and oj
Green freshly cut like it's strait off the fairway
I roll that shit up, cuz'
By Marvin Gyae and Tammi Terrell
You're all I need to get by
Like the sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see you were my
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
biggest fan
This is Stan
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
Oh, I can't see at all
was too blind to see it , uh I was blind, I was blind, I was blind
You had blinded me by your love
Your smile, your cuteness, your fragrance
I'm blind,
I'm hangin by the spot cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
But it's all to good it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love
you all the time
From morning until night
I don’t mind having you by my side
Make I feel your g-strings like my guitar
We gbogbolo sigar
Forget what
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