Lyrics to Every Morning
Everyday I wake up
I send praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
They will think that you are made up
You'll never catch a nigga on his knees, that's a bop
I remember tryna piss, couldn't find the pot
Eyes on me, paranoid like I'm Pac
I see an opp, know it's goin' down, Yung Joc
You're the type to go and sell your soul for a rock
Underdog turn into the nine-tailed fox
When a chick see the coupe, all she wanna do is flock
The type of time I'm on is fuck-a-bitch o'clock
You spend your time with a stank (Ho)
I spend my time in the bank (Ho)
Run up the Benjamin Frank' (Ho)
I'm cooler than A.C. from Saved by the Bell
Boy, you look like you hang with the 12
I don't kiss, I don't snitch, I don't tell
I don't dress up the plug, Aol
These bitches be talking
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might let the nigga mortgage
When I was broke, that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning
Everyday I wake up
I send praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
They will think that you are made up
At 14, reaper took my cousin went down
Told her at 16, "Fuck a pound, nigga on the run"
Turned to a savage way before 21
[?], and me love my drum
Can't be more than number one, that don't made no sense
You'll never catch me playin' both sides of the fence
They said they praying for me but they praying on me
No stain, only Gain on me
And I'm able to snort with no 'caine on me
You see the tat' on my hand
Got a Romanian man, yeah
Still need my check in advance
Need a crane just to hold up my pants
Never on E with the M's, yeah
Pockets too deep like Atlantis
I bet you thought you had the advantage
Stop your engine
I hate when these bitches be talking
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might let the nigga mortgage
When I was broke, that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I send praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
They will think that you are made up
You'll never catch a nigga on his knees, that's a bop
I remember tryna piss, couldn't find the pot
Eyes on me, paranoid like I'm Pac
I see an opp, know it's goin' down, Yung Joc
You're the type to go and sell your soul for a rock
Underdog turn into the nine-tailed fox
When a chick see the coupe, all she wanna do is flock
The type of time I'm on is fuck-a-bitch o'clock
You spend your time with a stank (Ho)
I spend my time in the bank (Ho)
Run up the Benjamin Frank' (Ho)
I'm cooler than A.C. from Saved by the Bell
Boy, you look like you hang with the 12
I don't kiss, I don't snitch, I don't tell
I don't dress up the plug, Aol
These bitches be talking
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might let the nigga mortgage
When I was broke, that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning
Everyday I wake up
I send praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
They will think that you are made up
At 14, reaper took my cousin went down
Told her at 16, "Fuck a pound, nigga on the run"
Turned to a savage way before 21
[?], and me love my drum
Can't be more than number one, that don't made no sense
You'll never catch me playin' both sides of the fence
They said they praying for me but they praying on me
No stain, only Gain on me
And I'm able to snort with no 'caine on me
You see the tat' on my hand
Got a Romanian man, yeah
Still need my check in advance
Need a crane just to hold up my pants
Never on E with the M's, yeah
Pockets too deep like Atlantis
I bet you thought you had the advantage
Stop your engine
I hate when these bitches be talking
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might let the nigga mortgage
When I was broke, that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning
