Morning

[Chorus]

Wake up in the morning I feel high I can't even lie, rolling up the bloody blunts high up in the sky, af1 on my feet my sweater gon be looking clean, to many racks inside my jeans I be rocking double g

Wake up in the morning I feel high I can't even lie, rolling up the bloody blunts high up in the sky, af1 on my feet my sweater gon be looking clean, to many racks inside my jeans I be rocking double g

[Verse]

Rocking double g, while I'm wearing Louis v
I ain't give a fuck hoe, you ain't gon press me, but you gon text me, like that shit last week, aye ive been gеtting racks inside my jeans I got bands, yeah this shit a strap so you bеtter take your man's
Gotta Glock gotta clip ak on my fit, big drum on this shit spray it in a moshpit, I got coke but this shit ain't Cola, baby sniffing lines

[Chorus]

Wake up in the morning I feel high I can't even lie, rolling up the bloody blunts high up in the sky, af1 on my feet my sweater gon be looking clean, to many racks inside my jeans I be rocking double g

Wake up in the morning I feel high I can't even lie, rolling up the bloody blunts high up in the sky, af1 on my feet my sweater gon be looking clean, to many racks inside my jeans I be rocking double g