Lyrics:
Touching on my, touching on my
Kissing on my, kissing on my
It's two o'clock in the morning
Through the night, I been calling
But you ain't picking
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning
L-O-V-E
Tell me what it is that you see in me
I know these bitches hate these niggas envy
I wont let em do it
These bitches boring
But I love my
morning rep
Treat they ass like this is MK, break off your fucking neck
Ain't nobody telling me nothing, I know I'm fucking next
They thinking I can't rap,
I got dream they say unreachable but imma do
Whatever it takes i see as a vision thats seen by a few
Had a conversation with
Israfil what should do
in my rhymes fighting for yo' spirit and you mind!
So what it be like my brother be catching gangrene
The water be brown in the morning in my sink
again
I call you up in the morning
We make a movie and yes I record it
She got that wet and that head is retarded
B O D Y Im in love with your body
Right
Sittin' on my front porch sippin' on my pipe
Lizard on the bowl blownin' gold shit was tight
Early in the morning 7:30 a.m.
Snatchin' nugz in the ???
Bitch, I'm livin' life today because I just might die tomorrow
I ain't trippin' off no home, on bro, get a new one by tomorrow
Plus my niggas out
(o' sixty)
I am in a whip downing those sixties
I have been on a yacht
Bitch what do you have
In the morning pop tarts is all I need
A bitch snoring
All
that got a couple mortgages
Business that's all legit
When the food come in peng, they keep ordering
I can lick out a Zed by the morning, bitch
In
Change in my wallet
But my bed got some dimes
Leave by the morning
Don't be wasting my time
And I need me 2 phones
Cause these hoes are on my line
Brand
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
Fourteenth street and the garbage swirls like a cyclone
Three o'clock in the afternoon
And I am going home
F-train is full of high school
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper
to make a buck to get by now I can barely fold 'em (Карманы полны)
Never been in military service but I be like a soldier
Killing every beat uh
Music was
a punch line than a cunch line
You see, tryna find a shot that's a tough grind
You spot one by spot one on the front line
When the race gets tekky I've
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
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
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper
the finest thing, your support o
There's nothing else that matters
I put you at the top so let's pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it
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
Yeah, NLE the Top Shotta
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
I said I'm the booth with pneumonia symptoms
But they might just say it's corona symptoms
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
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