Lyrics
[Hook: Bands Epps]
In the morning
Alarm goes off in the morning
Waking and bake in the morning
All of my thoties texting in the morning
Feeding the pigeons in public im balling
Your bitch on my bed you still yawing
Hitting pussy up all night she moaning
Then I call her an Uber in the morning
[Verse 1: KCJ
Turn it up
I bring it down
Sniffing like I'm a pitbull
Dash of a greyhond
Don't make a sound
Hear me out
Every sacrifice had a price
I had to pay the price twice
Had to make it on a double
What you know about the struggle?
I was busy playing hustle
You were busy playing puzzle
We ain't the same
I like the pain
I like swim in the rain
Doing cocaine
Numing the pain
Switching my lane
I switched up and it is going down
I came in and I took the town
It turned around when you were not around
Everything is different now
Fuck the fame, fuck the fame
I trap, I don't entertainment
There's where the difference came
I took the road you can have a lane
In the game we ain't playing
In the game we ain't gaming
What goes around comes around
Nigga I'm just saying
KCJ still slaying
My momma still praying
Everyone still waiting
My flow keeps changing
[Hook: Bands Epps]
In the morning
Alarm goes off in the morning
Waking and bake in the morning
All of my thoties texting in the morning
Feeding the pigeons in public im balling
Your bitch on my bed you still yawing
Hitting pussy up all night she moaning
Then I call her an Uber in the morning
[Verse 2: Hardcore]
Bitches be sexting in the morning
Bitch I’m so high they be falling
Yo I’m sleeping
Yo I’m sleeping
Wake up on Lean I be sipping
They hating on me, they be tripping (They be Trapping)
Dance in the Pussy, they swimming
Your girl’s a freak
Mine so thick
That’s why I’m killing this beat with your girl on my dick
Dzhena na venda, I’m killing them all
And I’m never gonna fall
Niggas say I’m tired
But I’m fresh though
Rolling with my nigga Bands though
Straight outta the bando
I ain’t a newbie
Been holding this booty
My life is a movie
Be grabbing her booty
Rolling with Puti
Ro skima na Funi
These bitches they groupies
Niggas we killing with uzis
These niggas are bunch of pussies
Sucking each other’s juices
Damn I’m so gone I’m deuces
Bad and boujee
[Hook: Bands Epps]
In the morning
Alarm goes off in the morning
Waking and bake in the morning
All of my thoties texting in the morning
Feeding the pigeons in public im balling
Your bitch on my bed you still yawing
Hitting pussy up all night she moaning
Then I call her an Uber in the morning
WRITERS
Alan Lerner, Andrea Martin, Che Smith, Cory Woods, Cydel Young, Frederick Loewe, Jeffrey Bhasker, Kayne West, Lonnie Lynn, Ramon Ibanga, Scott Mescudi, Tauheed Epp, Terrence Thornton, Travis Scott, CYDEL CHARLES YOUNG, ALAN JAY LERNER, ANDREA MONICA MARTIN, COREY WOODS, JEFF BHASKER, TAUHEED EPPS, KANYE WEST, JACQUES WEBSTER
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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