In The Morning (feat. Beeda Weeda & Work Dirty)

The slums of the big town as packed with drama and

Danger as the squalid streets of some native quarter

In the heart of this melting pot of crime stands an

Oasis where one man struggles against the forces that

Turn his loved ones to lives of violence and shame

Ooh, sinister mob shit, choppers all in the closet

Hydrogen lamps in the attic, growin' broccoli, spinach and cabbage

Vacuum sealer on the counter, right next to the money counter

That's right next to the scale for weighin' nuts and fruits, now yell

That's my excuse if they took me to jail, listen to this here, cuz

Never explain to the po-po and tell '

Em shit, 'cause they ain't the fuckin' judge

It's money on my mind and paper I gotta get

Bitches I need to fuck and licks that I must hit

Moves that I'ma make and whips I'm tryin' to flip

Steps that I should take, be careful I don't slip

When I was little I had to observe, watch and listen

So I could be well-conditioned and ready

For the unexpected to occur at any time

On my 24-hour grind, in my prime, gettin' mine

Greenbacks in the makin', gouda on the line

Chalupa I be chasin', nine by my spine

Outsmartin' the po-po sellin' dope, holdin' up a homeless sign

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'

Wake up in the mornin', first thing on my mind is guapo

Gouda, shooter knock the meat up out your taco

Capo, I don't serve, I just sit back and watch, bro

Sig's, Llamas, Rugers, in love with my 40 Glock though

Slidin' through the ghetto on fo's, dodgin' them potholes

Heavy metal, drugs and hoes, call it the rock show

Boy, I'm really mobbin', no problem to get your top blown

Hit 'em up, split 'em up, pick 'em up

Right back at it when the cops gone

Welcome to the top zone, 2-8 block, nigga

Raised by J-Mo, certified top hitter

Swisher filled with dead, got it by the Glad bag

Gucci belt, I let it sag, stuntin', showin' my ass

Flashin' on my little thug bruh, take your bad ass to class

Gotta feel 'em, can't be mad, caught him dippin' in my stash

No test, two tabs, I'm rollin'

I've been posted on this bitch since mornin'

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'

Turn the rock, go ham, money on my mind 24/7, damn

Kick a broke bitch out my spot like Pam

I'm a hustler in every sense of the word

Favorite days of the month? First to the third

That's when all the fiends got dough so I don't sleep

Tell my narcs to spread the word, bruh, I'm takin' EBT

WIC cards, social security checks, I run through them

Dope fiend runnin' in the driveway right now, boy, I scooped him

Work, where you bank? Shit, the B of A

Bread out our ass, deposits all day

Schemin' on the come up, tryin' to get my ones up

30 Round dick, wish a nigga run up

I keep a weapon, a pistol, poker or popper

Somethin' to bludgeon a hater to death if he disrespect my propers

Work 30, I'm a motherfuckin' monster

These noodle spine niggas get ate like pasta

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'

Banger hidden under my clothes, I pull it out and they know

Bustin' rubber bands, gettin' that dough

I got that plug and we juggin' for sure

Just ask all the narcs, I'll be right back out here in the mornin'