GOOD MORNING Lyrics

Now We For Real

She ask alotta questions like the cops so I accidentally nutted in her braces now my kids behind bars

Scars on my face like a fucking tiger they call me "Tyla" the way I drip water from my paws

Breaking all the laws like I'm Ricky Ross

I don't mean William Leonard he the big boss

06 "purple Lamborghini" for the cause

Well "here I am" "bossy lady" show me who the

I just killed the pussy now the pussy in the mortuary

Sorry not sorry that I'm sorry for your loss

These chains on my neck going off

They like Breezy and Drizzy in the club man they're finna have a brawl

Shooting out the dome like I'm Abraham Lincoln

"Yip-Kai Foon" I'm the muthafckin teeth dog

I feel like the devil don't want mi to win so I wake up in the morning and I talk to the jinns

Good morning motherfuckers

First things first I wanna say the Lord's prayer

I've never seen a ISBAT nigga try to train me how to rap

It's like learning how to sin from a pastor

Anyways

Good night motherfucker

"DJ KII" come mix us together

This lil nigga told mi not to make "abusive music"

So I physically abused the beat with my music

Morning, Morning

You bitchin' at the same time I call it mourning

Morning motherfucker morning

I rise so I grind it's a good morning

Your boyfriend he don't pop molly

I blow trees like I'm fuckin with the pot bellys'

And if he really really really wanna know

Who running this show

Just tell him we not John Sally

I dropped out campus for a reason, I ran outta food to chew I started chewing women

Get the bag or education, should I be Pablo Escobar or Isaac Newton

All my raps are like make up, I hide the ugly truth like most of these women

Fuck what another nigga say about me if you hating on me then you have permission

Go fuck yourself

You must be gay the way u ride my dick

Instead of fuckin with me just go fuck yourself

The only men I wanna thank in my life is Jesus, Ykee Benda, and myself

Damn, it's not prob

With no plan, you won't achieve any goal

Don't count my wins, count my losses

Cause I have so few like I'm Jordan Belfort

Morning, Morning

You bitchin' at the same time I call it mourning

Morning motherfucker morning

I rise so I grind it's a good morning

Your boyfriend he don't pop molly

I blow trees like I'm fuckin with the pot bellys'

And if he really really really wanna know

Who running this show

Just tell him we not John Sally

Morning, Morning

You bitchin' at the same time I call it mourning

Morning motherfucker morning

I rise so I grind it's a good morning

Your boyfriend he don't pop molly

I blow trees like I'm fuckin with the pot bellys'

And if he really really really wanna know

Who running this show

Just tell him we not John Sally