FRESH IN THE MORNIN' Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Fresh in the morning while the others snoring
I'm getting straight to that cheddar cheese that provolone
I can't prolong, you know the type of time I'm on
She's getting turned on from 22's pheromones
They talk that rah-rah like I would ever care at all
Here is your's truly
Finding passion in myself cause y'all just hardly move me
Big bank take little bank the only movement
I just think and facilitate and toss it to you
Americano in the a.m. for that energy
A little model in the p.m. that's so into me
When you fly like this you just tend to see
And when your heart sits on 10 degrees you tend to be
A cool killer nigga with a chip on his shoulder
I can handle any load it don't matter the quota
And I can go toe to toe it don't matter the order
Stack paper like totem
I ain't stressing the total
Know my dawgs never folding
It is what it is son
I'm searching through instrumentals deciding to kill one
These women get sentimental no choice with a real one
I'm hitting the kill button
She said I don't feel none
She never seen... how I smile when that money ring like telemarkets
Or how she smile when she shopping down in Neiman Marcus
A wordsmith but I'm not one for talking
Sport mode whipping often I-35 I slide through Austin
Fresh in the morning while the others snoring
I'm getting straight to that cheddar cheese that provolone
I can't prolong, you know the type of time I'm on
She's getting turned on from 22's pheromones
They talk that rah-rah like I would ever care at all
Here is your's truly
Finding passion in myself cause y'all just hardly move me
Big bank take little bank the only movement
I just think and facilitate and toss it to you
If you all about yours just know I'm talking to ya
They said "you one to explore like it's just nothing to ya"
Well well here we go again
Wish me well I'm on the road again
New business rolling in
Old chick wanna get it in
Another one wanna tie me down like I ain't tryna fuck her closest friend
What I mean is her closest friends... I'm a dog I may need a pen but never for these verses
Fresh in the morning while the others snoring
I'm getting straight to that cheddar cheese that provolone
I can't prolong, you know the type of time I'm on
She's getting turned on from 22's pheromones
They talk that rah-rah like I would ever care at all
Here is your's truly
Finding passion in myself cause y'all just hardly move me
Big bank take little bank the only movement
I just think and facilitate and toss it to you