Good Mornin' ft. Nards & Ricochet Lyrics

Ah man

Damn, I don't know why I went out last night

Oh yeah Chris, you got a busy ass week ahead of you, how bout we stay out till four AM

Good Morning, Good Morning, Good Morning yall

Genius Snoop, genius stuff right there

Oh well, here we are

Got to power through it

I guess it could be worse

Where my headphones at

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

We all got different routines and different things that get us going

It could be five, six, or seven or for late bloomers, eight in the morning

I know yesterday and last night was rough but today is a new day

That sun rose up with a new set of rays

Go ahead and spark it up so we can blaze

Or go workout or go run or start your day off with a coffee 

Pressing snooze will make you drag behind like movers with dollies

Never thought my main job would be corporate then secondly sing

I don't know what's more collard, my shirts or them greens on Thanksgiving

Let me take you through the morning of a corporate thug

On the way to work late with a coffee mug

First phone call I received was my boss talking bout deals we locked up

Let me take you through the morning of a corporate thug

When he got friends visiting without a plug

First text message I received on Friday is where can I get drugs

Every time that sun creeps through my window, I could just dance and have a ball

We got the same twenty-four hours, don't really matter who you are

It could be much worse, hold up, stop

Breathe in, first of all

Now I'll ask you one more time, how we doing yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

See I woke up this energy

The grind's an everyday thing to me

Fire burning with intensity

Respect on my name when they mention me

See I stayed up all night thinking about the shit that I was gone do today

Staring at the sky with two blunts, coffee cup full of whiskey

Just scheming on goals I'm trying to chase

Hustle on my mind even when I'm floating in space

Cause tomorrow ain't promised, I got a lot to accomplish that's why I'm chasing these honors

And the sky's my limit and I keep pushing it higher, this shit is so fucking satisfying

Cause when I came up, I wasn't shit and everybody doubted me

Now I got folk black and white alike saying that they proud of me

See the money and women be coming and going

But the hustle never stopping or slowing

People talk a lot of shit but don't be knowing

It's just the tip of the iceberg flowing

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

You know we got to start with the wake n' bake

Head rocks as the reggae plays

Then I switch it to eight-O-eights

Syrup runs on my Eggo plate

Spilling to the grapes and crepe

Bout to bow and say my grace and get a call from my label mates

Said they trying to make a major play

Create a wave that'll make the game's table shake

Hey, can you come in at eight? I may be late

Last night still a crazy haze, I was over at Shanaynay place

Drinking Tanqueray straight, no chase

Pushing girls to the pool like a Ray J date

Hey now, yo, don't make that face

Man I just had to take a break

I'll get back to the paper chase

Well worth the weight like Shaq in his Laker days

But enough about my antics in the PM

The sun shining and it's carpe diem

Waking up breathing is enough of a reason

Set goals and exceed them, go to new regions

Row your boat slow, take a road that is scenic

The present is a gift, we don't know when we leaving

So we live in the moment stoned like the cement

See in HD as the sun glow creeping

Props to my peeps on CPT

Sometimes it be hard just to leave them sheets

But even sleepy I ether beats, leisurely

Freely speak, off the chain like Aquib Talib

Rooftop sunrise? A whole vibe

Bumping Lo-fi as I move in a slow glide

Dapping all the people in the street that I know, I

Only wanna hear one thing when I roll by

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall

Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall

Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall