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trdee – sway in the morning lyrics

[intro]
(jxckk just want a drink)
sheesh

[verse 1]
i’m up in the mornin’ like sway
’cause i got a play out in atlanta, ice trae (in the a)
say it with your chest, what you say?
man, you know i even keep the heat on a nice day (i got it on me)
sellin’ verses, but you can’t afford the ticket
i ain’t never had my hands out, i had to go and get it (i did)
when you in your bag, you supposed to zip it
so you locked and can’t let them knock you off your pivot (you hear me?)
all i want is green like that’s my favorite color
me and ben frank locked in, y’all don’t know each other (y’all don’t)
i don’t know n0body like me, where my doppelganger?
keep yo’ opinion to yourself ‘causе i’ll blow a hater
i got issues, like somе’ll never get resolved
bought my lil’ b+tch some savage fenti, told her take it off (take that off)
it ain’t really long until i’m takin’ off
please use what’s on top of your shoulders ‘fore we knock it off
boom, she hit me with that head, i swear sh+t the bomb
really hate n+ggas but i swear i’m not an uncle tom
they’d rather see you down, and i hate to see it
black and white buffs on my face, i’ma referee it (where my whistle at?)
she can’t leave me ‘lone ’cause i’m the goat like jordan
leg up just like rico but the b+tch recordin’ (you hear me?)
i’d probably make y’all salary just off of tourin’
feel asleep while i was gettin’ neck, ’cause the head was borin’ (it was)
you remind me of somebody, baby, deja vu
you think you bad because your ass fat, but you not that cute
catch him by his self, call up iso, leave him on an island
lookin’ like 2pac last picture, boy, you know you dyin’
who you talkin’ to? i’m a legend just like kobe bryant
how much did you pay for that weed? and don’t get to lyin’ (don’t do that)
[interlude]
i’m up in the mornin’ like swae
i’m up late like jimmy fallon
y’all n+ggas ain’t workin’

[verse 2]
dog sh+t militia, i got dog sh+t
i don’t give a f+ck who you with, y’all can’t get all hit
i heard them n+ggas sendin’ shots but they all bricks
you said you in the deep end but you a small fish (lil’ guy)
i be ballin’, leave the court, they like, “give me your jersey”
i be always strapped up, so i ain’t never worried
she got a fatty and she cold just like a mcflurry (d+mn)
i ain’t got the feel, i ain’t tryna hear your story (i’m not)
i’m not morray, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout who her daddy (i don’t care)
i’m just tryna get the neck, can you send an addy? (send that addy)
in here talkin’ ’bout she love me, b+tch, you almost had me (shut up)
you know how much cost, please don’t even grab me

[outro]
(jxckk just want a drink)

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