Mind Of A Early Bird (Intro)

Y'all know what it is. It's your boy Early bird gets the worm. Closed mouth don't get fed And I don't read lips. Holla Y'all know. Feel me, y'all Mind of an early bird I'm here. That's what y'all been waiting for Cold shoulders for the niggas that don't fuck with me My time is valuable. My presence is a luxury Good by myself. Yeah, I keep my own company So deep in thought that my thoughts start to comfort me Locked in. Escape from this crude world Visions of a new world with everything in harmony Y'all niggas can't tarnish me Try to throw dirt on my name and outgrew a tree Ooh, they getting used to me. I ain't with the foolery Just to prove a point, niggas dying over jewelry Seen it all before. It's nothing new to me Hustle boy codes for the ones that never knew of me Used to skip school, dodge truancy Old heads was schooling me about black unity All I see is coonery. Niggas still beef over cheese Like charcuterie. They searching for acceptance I can see what lies behind the eyes. All deception They take it as a loss. I take it as a lesson Progression. I keep it pushing I'm in the crib with two O's. It's like I'm spelling Brooklyn But I'm Connecticut made. Shout to the Huskies And the ones supporting my corner. All of the Custies Trust me. This is soul music I do it for the niggas that go through it and been through it Still pushing to the limit. Tough times made a nigga I can see the beauty in it. Dog, I'm never finished He without sin cast the first stone God bless the dealer. Cost the state to bring the work home Trapping is the job. If it's business, hit my work phone Learn lessons about life and things I need to work on Divine purpose. The truth made him nervous Let a clown in the kingdom and he turn it to the circus Seen behind the curtains. They telling old lies Dress it up refurbished. I'm hot like the flames in the furnace Niggas washed up like they came with detergent Swerving. Never follow niggas in my own lane Learn how to think for yourself. Use your own brain It'll boost your confidence. Like your mama compliments You ain't see it straight. I see it's fake like the Oculus Boys stay stuck in they mind. The only occupant Coast Cheer. Mind of an early bird Fucks with it Hustle fam This what y'all want. This what y'all gon' get Cheer