Continental Breakfast

I wake up in the morning, then make my way to the lobby
While you niggas still yawning, and treat the game like a hobby
I ain't never been boring, over saturating the market, I'm hardly
Impressed by your performance, I wonder what type of breakfast the stars see
Is it stale as mine
All these rappers trnna steal they time
I ain't have kush and oj in minute
This coffee trash as the grits is
I've got to fix this
They screaming cream with no cheese
On this bagel won't you toast for me please
This isn't what I had in mind
When I woke up for breakfast time

Yeah continental breakfast
Yeah continental breakfast
Eew look at what I'm left with
Eew look at what I'm left with
Them stale ass bagels
From them stale ass labels
Stale like crackers
You stale ass rappers

All of you motel artist
All of you don't sell hardness
Ya eggs cold, cold like arctic
Ya bread stale, I say don't sell market
They saying nothing, and sellin muffins, I'm barfin
From what you throw up and I'm barely starting
Once you grow up, and see That I'm rarely harken
On, all this stale shit, it's hard as hell its
Not what I mean when I say I'm hard as hell with
These lyrics
Good morning from the realest
Take ya time with it
Now you know just how I'm feelin
They sayin stop it but I'm only trnna help you
Them comments come in like a yelp review
They say they'll never book again
And they'll probably go and tell they friend
See what I'm saying

Yeah continental breakfast
Yeah continental breakfast
Eew look at what I'm left with
Eew look at what I'm left with
Them stale ass bagels
From them stale ass labels
Stale like crackers
You stale ass rappers

Just cause you puttin it out
Don't mean it's appreciated
Now I'm puttin you out
And I'm feeling elated
And when I'm puttin this out
It got me feeling like I made it
They busy cooking right now
That continental breakfast we Hatin



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Writer(s): Jeffrey Harvey
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