Lyrics:
baby
You know oh, when we done you'd scream papichulo o
So we steady chilling, chilling
Steady lighting poly to the ceiling, ceiling
Sunday morning
All man want the cash all man want Ego
O chineke yemu your grace never to be broke
Abulor puluozo I'm on my way to the top
Bus stop zorime front achulum
dreaming about dropping the top of the foreign
At four o'clock in the morning yeah
Ah
They be talking like they truthfully
Been down but really been
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
not getting
Sorry girl but I'm way too uncertain
Top'o' the morning give me top in the morning
I'm at the top way too often
Kinda boring If I'm Being
Wake up in the morning and I pray to God
Jah bless me make e fill my cup
Me and my guys make we start to ball o
Fly to the top like a catapult
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
I am a young sailor my story is sad
Though once I was carefree and a brave sailor lad
I courted a lassie by night and by day
Oh but now she has
Ọmọdé ò dè kì ń láṣọ títí
Kó l'ákísà ju àwọn tó ni í
Síọ̀, ẹgbẹ́ irú ọmọdé!
Kò ì yé wọn,
Yíò yé wọn lóla
Until very late on that Friday morning
Stop talkin that snot
Sayin you a killer I ain't seen nuthin get killed by whoever you got
You say you keep hittin them licks I check wit the homie
5 or 6 over-vision and a pirate
That **** who ordered that quarter **** ain't even came by yet
Blew a whole **** of **** and I ain't even high yet
for us o
Cos you can do anything
Just don't give up on us o.
What them no dooooo
Do for uuuusss o
Cos you can do anything
Just don't give up on us o
you out to eat
We get crabs and rice and all
Everything is raw
Fresco off the top going off yeah
I just wanna chill and relax with you
Blow a couple O’s
You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that money
Millions millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in
You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that money
Millions millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in
a replay like a highlight reel
Five o'clock in the morning, I'm at Hi-Lite still
UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat
Hook 2: Reddy
Knock knock,
by slow all the five-o hit my phone
And then I see that you be calling pick it up like "oh hi, hoe!"
Passed out in the lobby then you got up and fought
Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red
Hiawatha's Departure
By the shores of Gitche Gumee,
By the shining Big-Sea-Water,
At the doorway of the wigwam,
In the early Summer morning
Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
She's silently closing her bedroom door
Just leaving a note that she hoped would say more
She
o
'Cause you can do anything
Just don't give up on us
What them no dooooo
Do for uuuusss, o
'Cause you can do anything
Just don't give up
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