Morning (feat. CeeUno & FR3DO)

Hahaha
Bring them dogs out
Yeah
Big Uno bih
You know ima dog huh

I don't need no friends I need clientele
Tell me how you want it We can take it there
Steady bussing down these zones Im tryna break a bale
Til we stacked up to a ton Im tryna break the scale
I put them diamonds on my wrist they look like water
I got a bitch at home she waiting on me to call her
I go and kill that pussy make that bitch a martyr
Im tryna see that pretty pussy in the morning

I got em on it
Them feens they want it
She on that girl and I be smoking marijuana
I smoke up on that Earth tryna keep from going under
That paper for that rain and the glitzy for the thunder
I stay up in my lane I aint expect that shit from others
I can buss ya brain bet you quit with all that fussing
Carry drums like a percussion
I get that money like a usher
I know niggas famous and real having nothing
She know she can't tame me
but she know that I love her
Couple lethal weapons strapped up
Call me Danny Glover
She know she can't tame me
But she know that I love her
Couple lethal weapons strapped up
Call me Danny Glover

I don't need no friends I need clientele
Tell me how you want it We can take it there
Steady bussing down these zones Im tryna break a bale
Til we stacked up to a ton Im tryna break the scale
I put them diamonds on my wrist they look like water
I got a bitch at home she waiting on me to call her
I go and kill that pussy make that bitch a martyr
Im tryna see that pretty pussy in the morning

I don't need a friend I need a clientele
Hunnid bows fifteen a pop and plus a pint to sell huh
Real nigga I done seen a client tell
Draco switch ya figure up like rocking Tommy Hill
Lethal weapon time to kill
Hunnid rounds can't ride concealed
Curry on a percocet
Fill up banks like uncle Phil
Triple D King of the Hill
That heat on me like summer feel
All I see in front of me
Is dough and powder funnel cakes
Twelve see me making moves
So I gotta keep em guessing
Feel like Mel Gibson balling
Toting on a lethal weapon
Twelve see me making moves
So I gotta keep em guessing
Feel like Mel Gibson balling
Toting on a lethal weapon

I don't need no friends I need clientele
Tell me how you want it We can take it there
Steady bussing down these zones Im tryna break a bale
Til we stacked up to a ton Im tryna break the scale
I put them diamonds on my wrist they look like water
I got a bitch at home she waiting on me to call her
I go and kill that pussy make that bitch a martyr
Im tryna see that pretty pussy in the morning



Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Lasker
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