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kay dolla $ign - good morning lyrics

[intro]
blaow

[verse]
rise and shine, it’s time to get this bread
i just woke up from my bed
and get started on this day, i’m ahead
you probably think i’m just walking dead
i need you to listen , mr. j got the juice
i think i can call it truce
if you think i can drop a deuce
that means i’m the sh-t i be on the loose
i hang around without a noose
i be chasing that goose
i stole your t-tle for the big moose
i’m outta here without the bullsh-t
serving you the best
this ain’t no joke nor a test
i keep the s on my chest
it’s me well you know the rest
i just came from that slum village
rest in peace to baatin and dilla
i just got a taste like vanilla
i’m watching movies with mac miller
the finer things is the most important
n-ggas see this sh-t ain’t worth it
until you hear someone served it
i don’t do water sports but i surfed it
is that some gold then i earned it
i’m well known i think i deserved it
i know what it takes to be king
nicki minaj got some barbie tings
i already know a lot of things
step up to the target like a ring
code 301 got recorded
on a mixtape you can afford it
i know these n-ggas want some more of it
i don’t waste no time with dummies
my clothes are never extra bummy
i am never sick to my tummy
unless these p-ssies try to get at me
why am i not a rap meme
i can see you in my dreams
popular n-ggas ain’t that supreme
i make it wu-tang cream
ain’t no way around it
money machine i count it
i always hate them -ssh0l-s
that try to give me theie souls
i’m just good im on a roll
when i get up for the shows
(good morning!)

[verse 2]
i stayed fired up
i stay wired up
if a n-gga dies then that’s prayers up
i have a t-tle like the soccer’s world cup
yelawolf get the f-ck up
i grew up as a f-ck up
kids see ghosts like kid cudi
its time to be with my buddies
high as f-ck like roller coaster
hotter than turned on toaster
promoting mixtapes on the school poster
diamonds for the cute girls in my cl-ss
i don’t want to get the bread before i ask
where is mr. rockefeller
this the last call before you tell her
things got a a lot h-ller
i got a story to tell, helen keller
that this is my road
(good morning)

- kay dolla ign lyrics

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