Morning stretch
Ayy, karma
That's one hell of an enemy that I don't dabble with
Just a good Samaritan but I need my dollars quick
I'm taking all the risks, just set me for that corner kick
Worldwide Dade and there's a whole lot of evidence
Wifey at the crib, she cookin' while I hit the mitts
And we gon' be alright as long as seddy on the mix
The East collide with the West like all that beef do not exist
If I'm pullin' up, they be thinkin' that I'm on a mothership
Like, what you call it
Heavy artillery, hooligans, yup, I brought it
Tryna buy some land for the family, not for profit
This ain't the wave that we on, we startin' tsunamis
I'm kamikaze, they talk is blase
Wait, for this line, take off my glasses
I'm steppin' out the frame like I'm done with all my classes
Shorty for the streets, but tonight she turnin' classy
Once I get it handled, I know homie want the alley
We don't do no politics, I don't know if you asked me
Brought out the mic to some lil' random spot in Cali
Wake up tomorrow, probably take it out to Bali
Yeah, that's a lil' morning run
Told the man inside of the mirror that you a 101
Ayy, and this a random interlude
Clearin' out these hangover thoughts, I call this my lil' groove
Clearin' out these hangover thoughts, I call this my lil' groove