Lyrics:
Maggie's up each morning at four am
By five at the counter at the diner
Her trucker friends out on the road will soon be stoppin in
As the lights
myself by my own hand only
Try to be this and you ain’t never
Probably do the video games and slaying
Them thangs and probably got
All mechanics in every
3 in the morning I’m chasing a check
A bitch just DMd she talking bout sex
I’m focus on money so I worry less
I Smoke a whole quarter to deal with my
we'll kill a cocksuckin fag, don't mean to brag
But I'll leave you bloodier than a bitches rag
Necro slaughters niggas in my gory quarters
I drink
Twist that knife
Come on make it hurt
Make me go out in a field
Light a fire and just watch it burn
Stand me up on a Friday night
Tell me you
(Hold on)
Racks in my way, racks in my safe
Can't roll a back wood I’m only smoking a J
Not even first song for I made my first K
Cold like Frozone
A colossal ethereal monument
My dad with a knive in his hand
In the middle of the night
With a fallen stuffed pepper saucepan on the ground
One tomb for my
a laker
Now In the fourth quarter balling out with these chains huh
People try to put you down
Talking bout some why you wasting time look like a clown
Yeah
morning.
Mr Tarleton was soon found in the bank's residential quarters, enjoying a long soak in a
tub after riding back to Jerilderie. At first he refused
I’m still awake at
(five in the morning)
And what I gotta do
(fight for my earnings)
So why I’m feeling like
(my mind is a warning)
Why you wishing
over to the rusty knife on my kitchen table, still caked in THC resin and sitting atop an unsent blue kiss and I thought to myself
"Well by the gods
gotta opp nigga mad
Circle of bosses we getting the bag
Walk with a heater it's tucked in her bag
Link with my bitch she's getting you shagged
4th Quarter
Now it’s
Educate
Educate
Survive
Time to thrive
Stay on my feet in the world
Stay sharper
Than a knife
Getting older
Gotta pay the bills
I could live
I know your minds made up cause your dancing own your own x 2
Verse1
The devil comes a calling, controls me in the morning
The weather is
three feet higher
It won't make it through the night"
The old man down in the Quarter
He said "don't you listen to that boy
The water be down by
Catchin' vics, throwin' bricks, gettin' by bein' slick
Used to get high just to get by
Used to have to puff my L in the morning before I get fly
Ate
soul
And let evil in my mind
Because I had been consumed
By the pain, I held inside
And then I met someone
Who could’ve truly changed my life
I had
Nothing in this world can touch the music that I've heard
When I woke up this morning
It put the sun into my life
It cut my heartbeat with a knife
Nothing in this world can touch the music that I've heard
When I woke up this morning
It put the sun into my life
It cut my heartbeat with a knife
"This afternoon we want to talk about"
"Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from"
Five yers ago when I was in high school
No bills
Was a Monday morning
about a quarter past four
You were busy dreaming
So what did you wake up for?
Are you a stranger in your own life?
What
the basket with plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin' chased by the five O
Prolly ran by half a bitch
You keep race a thing we tripping on
But I don't give a damn ugh
Imma color myself in with sharpie
Cause I can
Yo chopper
the morning come
Then she gone, I can still hear her voice loom
But she only exist in the dark of my room
[Hook - (Violent J) & {Shaggy 2 Dope}]
Love..(I can't
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