MORNING

[Intro]
Every day I wake up
I sing praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
Give the finger to a hater

[Verse 1]
You'll never catch a nigga on his knees, that’s a bop
I remember tryna please, couldn't find the pot
Eyes on me, paranoid like I'm ’Pac
I see a opp, know it's goin' down, Yung Joc
You the type to go and sell your soul for a rock
Underdog turned to the nine-tail fox
When a chick see a coupe, all she wanna do is flock
The type of time I'm on is fuck-a-bitch o'clock
You spent your time with a snake (ho)
I spent my time at a bank (ho)
Run up the Benjamin Frank (ho)
I'm cooler than AC from Saved By The Bell
Boy you look like you hit with a 12
I don't kiss, I don't snitch, I don’t tell
I don’t trust, hit the plug, AOL

[Chorus]
These bitches be talkin'
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might nab a nigga mortgage
When I was broke that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning

[Post-Chorus]
Every day I wake up
I sing praises to my maker
I want my forty acres
Give the finger to a hater

[Verse 2]
At 14, reaper to my cousin went down
Told her at 16, fuck a pound, nigga on the run
Turned to a savage way before 21
Jamaica me from so ya done, let me love my drum
Keep me warm then never warmed up, that made no sense
You never catch me playing both sides of the fence
They say they praying for me, but they preying on me
No stain, only gain on me
And I’m able to stunt with no cane on me
You see the 10 on my hand
God over money and man
Still need my check in advance
Need a crib just to hold all my bands
Never running with the L's
Pockets too deep like Atlantis
I bet you thought you had the advantage
Stop your ranting

[Chorus]
I hate when these bitches be talking
You just acting like you want it
I go get it every morning
I go get it every morning
I might nab a nigga mortgage
When I was broke that shit was boring
I had to get it every morning
I go get it every morning