In the Mornin' Lyrics

I'm going in again

Underground drip cant be fitting in

Made me some racks now we lit again

Came a long way from the middle man

I'm on they top like a ceiling fan

They told us to do it we sent em' in

Not scared of nobody ain't never ran

She switched up her skin got a different tan

Stuck in my ways

I got flight in the morn'

Hit her and leave disappear now I'm gone

Ice on my neck Saint Laurent on my arms

Too many cups I don't know where to pour

I need rubber bands take a trip to the store

I thought I had everything but I want more

Put dick in her gut and next morning she sore

I'm always on flights but I'm never on tour

Run these bands up in the morning

I switched up my pivot I'm balling like Jordan

The right or the left either way I be scoring

I switch up my hoes every time they get boring

She spicing shit up a tag team with her friends

She doing whatever for me that's a ten

Motivating the hood might come through in a Benz

Life time warranty not a part of no trends

I did so much wrong I repent for my sins

Put gang in position they standing on ten

Cartier watches my time never end

Flexible bitch so I like how she bend

Loyalty over love and that's why we gone win

She sick of me never I'm her medicine

I hate being questioned, I don't know where I been

I'm making this money my trap like the mint

Uh, uh, uh

I gotta get to these racks as fast as I can

Too many racks in the back of my pants

Choppa on me gonna make that boy dance

My drip one of one bitch I got it from France

She see her reflection when she take a glance

Put dick in her ass now she got a new stance

I'm taking these risk so I'm taking each chance

I'm going in again

Underground drip cant be fitting in

Made me some racks now we lit again

Came a long way from the middle man

I'm on they top like a ceiling fan

They told us to do it we sent em' in

Not scared of nobody ain't never ran

She switched up her skin got a different tan

Stuck in my ways

I got flight in the morn'

Hit her and leave disappear now I'm gone

Ice on my neck Saint Laurent on my arms

Too many cups I don't know where to pour

I need rubber bands take a trip to the store

I thought I had everything but I want more

Put dick in her gut and next morning she sore

I'm always on flights but I'm never on tour