Court In the Morning Lyrics

Yea (Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

Just talk to my lawyer

Whoa whoa (Yea, no bap)

Whoa whoa (No bap)

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

Just talk to my lawyer (Uh)

I gotta pull out the foreign

Ain't trippin bout it

Just trap out the yota (uh)

All of my niggas they loyal

I gotta bust down they wrist like a chandelier

Shawty talkin bout she spoiled

Bend it over

Let a young nigga hit from the rear

Stayloyalgeneral on my grind

Bad bitches love me, like oh my god

I had to stay down, get to the money

Now I wake up and go pimp my ride

I blew the profit on drugs and bondsman

Shawty what happen

Thought you really want it

Started with rapping

But into production

I can rewrap em if you get a dozen

We made millions off 16

I can't retire without a ring

What happened to pride and self esteem

Shawty I grinded for my team

Man you know you deadass wrong

Out with the gang all night long

Today my nigga birthday

We ain't doing shit but getting high as God

You gotta hustle and keep it in stride

Stay loyal to members and work on my grind

That little bitch wanna get in my mental

Can't give her shit but some dick and a ride

Shit get deep youn' know what i'm into

Free all the bros off of motherfucking lockup

Shit get deep youn' know what i'm into

Gotta keep going and put on my patna

Yea (Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

Just talk to my lawyer

Whoa whoa (Yea, no bap)

Whoa whoa (No bap)

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

Just talk to my lawyer (Uh)

I gotta pull out the foreign

Ain't trippin bout it

Just trap out the yota (uh)

All of my niggas they loyal

I gotta bust down they wrist like a chandelier

Shawty talkin bout she spoiled

Bend it over

Let a young nigga hit from the rear

I need my family fully loaded

Pull out the Bentley

With the Rover

I just stay down

They didn't want it

I just stay down

Get to the money

Sat in the background and popped my shit

Now I got my racks up long as my arm

I got my head right and went legit

The s580 in my business name

Cole Cole world like I'm ken to Jermaine

Traveling the world on private plane

Bust AP but the Patek plain

I stay down now they know my name

Life ain't bout all the fancy shit

But I rather pop out in a Maybach Truck

I gotta go full throttle

I just stay down

Remember they was hating on us

You say you want love

But I'm into loyalty like TSU

I'm really on drugs

I couldn't piss clean nigga if you paid me to

Ion need no bullshit round me

Shawty I gotta go to court tomorrow

I say free em out the penitentiary

Damn I gotta go to court tomorrow

Yea (Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

I got court in the morning

Ain't trippin bout it

Just talk to my lawyer

Whoa whoa (Yea, no bap)

Whoa whoa (No bap)