GOOD MORNING

Damn

Damn

What poppin?

Say

Damn

All of these women on my instagram

Some of em models and some of them dancers

You see I'm livin, you could tell what type crib I'm in

I made a name up in At-fuckin-lanta

I light this bitch up like a fuckin lantern

Girl, what's your sign, she said bae I'm a cancer

I lost some aura points, that shit do damage

I found my way and ran them fucking bands up

In school I'm fried, they asked me about a tangent

My jeans so baggy, I can't pull my pants up

I'm at bro show and I done seen some fans, yeah

I love my gang we been through thick and thinner

Yeah, and I had to tell em Good Morning

Good Morning, wake up Mr. Oli

Good Morning, wake up Mr. Oli

Good Morning, wake up Mr. Oli

My bitch got a body

Ass fat like horizons

My bronem on mob shit

My ex say I'm toxic

I'm rich now, I block bitches

Go sizing for watches

I'm shopping for armory

Fuck this ho name Lani

Mama said she proud of me

Back then they would doubt me

Now a young nigga rich as fuck, and everybody watching

Niggas on my watch list

Might buy a new Glock bitch

Take trips to the tropics

Make these niggas mad

I'm all in my bag, and I ain't getting up out it

Get calls from my folks telling me I'm trending topic

He talk down get socked bitch

This gas in my sock bitch

He flexing his props bitch, that nigga ain't showing no cash

Good Morning, yeah yeah

A Real real Good Morning

It's a real Good Morning when you wake up check that statement

You know that

Ya'll nigga can't stop this shit

Good Morning

You know it

Good Morning