Lyrics:
that shit from the other day
Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so
There's a big blue cloud next to heaven
Where all wishes are stored
Old an' new . . .
And each day an angel from heaven
Looks them through,
you know that I'm an ape
And I throw up the B but I'm not wearing bape
I'm not saving no hoe I ain't wearing a cape
No OVO but I'm sliding with a Drake
And tumble from the skies
Chased by the dawning (Chased by the dawning)
Gone with the morning light
(Gone with the light)
Where did the feeling go?
Just what
coming
And by the way you're alive
Good fucking morning
Good morning
Good fucking morning
I need a Rollie
On the wrist
On the hand
On my mouth
When I'm
And neither will I take it from snappy young brats
For if you insult me with one other word
I'll cut off your heads in the morning"
And Arthur and I, we
woke up this morning everything was gone.
By half past ten your head was going ding-dong.
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes,
Like
call me angel of the morning
Slowly slowly turn away from me
Well maybe the sun's light will be dim
but it won't matter anyhow
If morning echo says
fiends, the money I collect
In the trap with the pack all from Bouldercrest
Most likely I was blunted 1st time we met
Mic check Mic check I’m spittin' like
Yea
Super normal
By the morning
Horrible headache
From I'm pouring
Super normal
By the morning
Horrible headache
So I'm pouring
Super normal
By
forbid I get her pregnant
Cause her face don’t look like how it looked in the beginning
Yeah
I’m from New Angel City
Jasmin probably 'bout to hear this
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
niggas believe
So I pray you listen carefully
Then I become another muthafuckin' casualty
Always speak and say right
I just never ever walk on by
that'll follow crowds
Saying it once i don't get too loud
If you hate me don't come back around
I'm not from that goofy side of town
Keeping it P I ain't
had
There is nothing in this world
That can tear us apart
That’s why I stay
Spinning time with you
All that I wanna do
Early in the morning
Late in
Scratch my back, bae keepin' it flowing
Knew from the start, but ain't know it
Oh my god it's six in the morning!
(Yeah, Ay, Ay)
Oh my god it's six in
not take this shit light
Memory lane on a flight
Lot of the pieces out sight
I cannot go by a might
Fixing the pieces get right
Know that they stuck in
by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
30 for a tenth
Late nights
Early mornings burning up the strip
(Burning up the strip)
Up twenty-eight by thirty-six (Uh, huh)
Late nights
Early
IN THE MORNING
In the morning
I've been sitting by
My window still and I keep trying
But I can't take my mind away from you
In the morning
I
shelter from the wind
Oh yeah, I thought I'd have it figured out by now
Shit would be simple, problems would be in the past right now
Me and the homies
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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