The Morning

From the morning to the evening 
Pains from the tenant 
Got the walls kickin like they six months pregnant 
Drinking Alaze without cereal for breakfast 
Girls calling cabs at dawn quoted to seven 
Skies getting cold 
You're flying from the north 
Walking in to the city like a sold out show 
House full of hoes that specialize into hoein 
Make that money rain as they takin off they clothes 
Auto plane tickets 
Cali is the mission 
Visit every month like I'm split life living 
Let the world listen if a haters card slipping then my ni**as stay tight 
Got my back life pippin 
Fast life crippin 
Yellow still tippin 
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid 
Face try to mimic 
Got girls timid 
But behind closed doors they get pulled for riches 

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All that money the money is the motive 
All that money the money is the motive 
All that money the money she be foldin 
Girl put in work girl girl put in work 
Girl put in work girl girl put in work 
Girl put in work 

Push it to the limit 
Push it through the pain 
I push it for the pleasure like the virgin to the game 
virgin to that money 
virgin to the fame 
So this my only chance and when I'm over only pray that I flow from the bottom 
Closer to the top 
The higher that I climb 
The harder I'ma drop 
These [bad word] [bad word] ni**as tryna hold on to their credit so I tell them use a debit watch they in there start to listen 
I don't want them like discretion 
Why these ni**as testing 
Always fu**ing twisted 
Why these ni**as testing 
Sh*t that I got them on straight bar hopping to the music that I ambiance 
Get sh*t popping 
Zombies of the night 
Ni**as aint talking if they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets 
Downtown loving 
When the moon coming 
Only place to find babes, cabs, and hot women 

Better slow down 
She'll feel it in the morning 
Aint the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning 
Too [bad word] raw aint no ni**a worth her holding 
Aint no ni**a that she holding man the love is suiting for it