
Early Morning Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Late night cruisin' with the gang, tryna see what the next move
Til the early morning high off, yeah, where the restroom?
Always been one call away, my foolish heart to the rescue
I've been tryna go back to my old ways, since I met you
Been stayin' out the way, travelin' states, tryna enjoy my next view
Searchin' for that shooting star, for the longest, tryna catch you
Hold on, what's the word? Cause my hittas, yeah, they step too
I'm tired of wakin' up to sad thoughts, and I have bad news
Check on who? No one checkin' on me, and I gotta receipts to show
Some my soldiers left the coldest, that's why I keep that heater tho
Choppa hold a rack, it ain't hard to show her cleavage, though
Get defensive for no reason, get me thinkin', what's the secrets for?
My heart unlock that door wide open, anytime you free to go
Cause gang the type to spin they block before they type or tweet or post
I don't care for no love, I care for loyalty, that shit mean the most
I've been goin' back to back hits, how I'm the one they keep sleepin' on
Melatonin help me sleep, them pills I reach or that weed to match
My heart been through hell, I'm sorry, I can't get attached
I've been runnin' up these checks for the best, like I'm good at math
I'll die for this, but if this rap shit ain't it, I won't regret this path
Nothin' less, been itching for success, like I got a scratch
If you ain't gon' let it blow, then let me know why you got a strap?
I put the whole team on, now look at us, we on the map
See a 12 behind, gang know we fine, I hit the dash like, holy crap
Late night cruisin' with the gang, tryna see what the next move
Til the early morning high off, yeah, where the restroom?
Always been one call away, my foolish heart to the rescue
I've been tryna go back to my old ways, since I met you
Been stayin' out the way, travelin' states, tryna enjoy my next view
Searchin' for that shooting star, for the longest, tryna catch you
Hold on, what's the word? Cause my hittas, yeah, they step too
I'm tired of wakin' up to them sad thoughts, and I have bad news