Good Morning lyrics

[Chrous]
Bad b*tch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this sh*t this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the f*ck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple sh*t
I been on some thug life RL gang murder sh*t
My b*tch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie sh*t
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots

[Verse]
I stood on that block wit marijuana in my f*cking sock
24/7 get it gone til the sun come out
Don't go down that road wipe nose leave that boy wit snot
Backdoor work that move slime a n*gga gimme' all he got
I bet the boy pack that sh*t up
Young bro wiping sh*t down
Fully [?]
Dis' wha' we do we get money
Young n*gga get a lot of money
Look at my thigh pads bussing
I used to go to sleep hungry

[Chrous]
Bad b*tch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this sh*t this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the f*ck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple sh*t
I been on some thug life RL gang murder sh*t
My b*tch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie sh*t
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots