Good Morning Lyrics

Uh yelling out good morning with the semi aye

All black hoodie on me like its rainy

Moving with your heart will get you burned here like a twenty uh

Off them wrinkled dollars we were coming up yea

When it came to problems I was running up

Locked in like a cartier

Player when it go up seen em sweating like a party here

Rap from hand to hand I landed wild I think I caught a prayer

Hold up right in front that corner leaning there like pencil yall

Million dollar vision I'm out the window just like rental car

Run it like 500 find it funny when you meant to fall

Them pieces on the board changed a lil bit

Aim it for my lil jit swing it like it's wimbledon

Cannons like there's lens on it

Hopping out the black thing like hanukkah

Dodging all the angles off the monitor ugh

I wonder if malcolm x had a spin move huh

Wonder if nipsey been moved

Tell me would all of these lives even matter

When a black man on the ground does it make you madder

Are you waiting for a sign from above

Are you willing to lose it all for something you love