Morning, Early

[Intro]
*Phone ringing*
Hello

Wait a minute!

[Verse]
Pain in my chest, money on my feet
Head in the clouds, spliff in my hand
Called just to see if you good cause that's how it is
Keep it a bingie with you, a thousand if you askin
Cause niggas be frontin, we sharing a plate
But they been eating your muffin, that's some grimey shit
But you know, life's a bitch
So when you walk with her hold her hand with the tightest grip
Then throw her in traffic if she starting that shit again, uh
Wish I could say I'm with them niggas since the lunchroom
I'm talkin SIBFL with the Jesus pieces
When field 1 had grass, throwback jerseys for practice
Modern Warfare 2 action, uh, those was my glory days
Them wide ups with the Jansports & plain white tees
You know, before Cole had the white V
Pullin up to dismissal, TYB your bitches
Before links packed a pistol, yeah shit was different
Before niggas was beefing, we was really cool
Wanted to let you know I was here cause you was my dude
I realised life's short & squashed with the other man
We overdue for that talk, so I'll see you fam
Give it back to hit a time travel button, huh
Haha

[Outro/Chorus]
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Go
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Smoke
Lah lah lah lah
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Bless ya
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You know that shit
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Raw shit
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Morning shit
Go
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Do that shit
Uh

I had strings but now I'm free, ahhh