Mornin'

Wake up in the mornin' thinkin' bout my lifestyle Thinkin' bout shit man I almost had a child Just made 20 and I'm stressing too hard I just wanna pull up in a new car Want them VVS's hanging off my neck (Yea) I just gotta run me up a check (Yea) I ain't een into no patek But imma buss it Down Down Down Hol' up, wait Put me in a Wraith Fuck a bank account bet I stash it in a safe I want Ma Dukes to see her son being great Damn that feel good to say Felt like a trouble child all my life Forget them wrongs man I'm tryna do right Zone 6 nigga got his family out the gutta I do this for my momma, sisters and brother Imma make sure I'm a star You know who I are I pull up and shut it down Momma said that I'll go far My style up to par Ain't seen nun like me round Started at the age of 10 Been up ever since I been on the grind Get my family up out this situation That paper just gotta stay up on my mind Swear you won't believe How many times I done been hurt befo I lost a child, I done been down that road So many nights, yea a nigga been broke Remember when a nigga tried to take my soul That's the type of shit that I'll never let go But I keep it in a roll kickin' shit in my own lane Imma still do my own thang Ain't a kid no mo I'm a grown man Gotta get my paper right I do my own dance Got damn, wait a minute, it's too many fans Grabbin' on me, they screamin' and pullin' on my pants Best believe that imma be a star Get to this money Take my family far, yea Wake up in the mornin' thinkin' bout my lifestyle Thinkin' bout shit man I almost had a child Just made 20 and I'm stressing too hard I just wanna pull up in a new car Want them VVS's hanging off my neck (Yea) I just gotta run me up a check (Yea) I ain't een into no patek But imma buss it Down Down Down Hol' up, wait Put me in a Wraith Fuck a bank account bet I stash it in a safe I want Ma Dukes to see her son being great Damn that feel good to say Felt like a trouble child all my life Forget them wrongs man I'm tryna do right Zone 6 nigga got his family out the gutta I do this for my momma, sisters and brother I do this for my momma, sisters and brother Make sure they know that I love em Shari, Laye, Jeremiah and Miracle too We all got each other They can depend on they brother Imma get us out the mud Don't nobody wanna see us get above But I gotta make sure that I prove em wrong (Fasho) I'm getting closer to my foot in the door Hit that stage got em screaming for more Remember them days in them breezeways Now we buying everything out the store We soaring I'm making hits whenever I'm recording About my people, yea you know it's war now No we don't play, round I gotta make sure that my family straight Shit getting crazy out here these days I gotta make sure that I get it For the fam I'm gone shake the room Imma do what I'm pose to do Wake up in the mornin' thinkin' bout my lifestyle Thinkin' bout shit man I almost had a child Just made 20 and I'm stressing too hard I just wanna pull up in a new car Want them VVS's hanging off my neck (Yea) I just gotta run me up a check (Yea) I ain't een into no patek But imma buss it Down Down Down Hol' up, wait Put me in a Wraith Fuck a bank account bet I stash it in a safe I want Ma Dukes to see her son being great Damn that feel good to say Felt like a trouble child all my life Forget them wrongs man I'm tryna do right Zone 6 nigga got his family out the gutta I do this for my momma, sisters and brother Sisters and brother

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