Orientation Day(Welcome to Morocco) (feat. H.I.G.H & Nass)
It's a garden city but bullshit run the town
I was really outside taking back what's mine
Day after day feeling the taste
Bout your vibe, can't subscribe
Time is money don't be wahlinn
All I needed was some patience
Then Ima get on the way
And regardless of the age
(Yeah)
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold
This is a story of me when I turned 19
Crazy how things and I always been wondering
This shit ain't no game this is reality
I was digging into the cult yea I got magazines
Grew up with my niggas we've been suffering
With no food we aren't gat nothing to eat
From dirty clothes now we all grinding
Till we made it out now It's all fast cars and diamond rings
Pimping(Hey) ain't Eazy
I was in the mind house fucking up my demons (fuck up my demons)
School fucked up we ain't gon pay our fees dropped out making a living
Pimping (Pimpin) ain't Eazy
I was in the mind house fucking up my demons(fuck up my demons)
School fucked up we ain't gon pay our fees dropped out making a living
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold(Huh, Big Dawg)
Ima take yall down to the hood where am from
And it's called Morocco found in PH City
Since execu jazz man down to the ground
We being laid by the gun everyday is a war
In the name of a gang brothers taking out brothers
Bang on your block don't cross your border!
Being in the hood and I know a few rules
Cos many are called and few are chosen
They've being tripping bout this GPT ehh hey
Middle fingers Anticultism
Tell me what they got to do with scams?
Cos sun up sundown
They've being searching phones
Take young niggas from homes
While cold killaz walking in my village free
Fuck em hey oh
Welcome to Morocco!
Welcome to Morocco!
It's the life we live Morocco
Huh, Streetly Disciplined I ain't got no respek
Streetly Disciplined I still sag my jeans
Streetly Disciplined I still rob you for the gold
You? FUCK YOU
STREETLY DISCIPLINED GENG PLAY TIME SEASON MAN
I was really outside taking back what's mine
Day after day feeling the taste
Bout your vibe, can't subscribe
Time is money don't be wahlinn
All I needed was some patience
Then Ima get on the way
And regardless of the age
(Yeah)
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold
This is a story of me when I turned 19
Crazy how things and I always been wondering
This shit ain't no game this is reality
I was digging into the cult yea I got magazines
Grew up with my niggas we've been suffering
With no food we aren't gat nothing to eat
From dirty clothes now we all grinding
Till we made it out now It's all fast cars and diamond rings
Pimping(Hey) ain't Eazy
I was in the mind house fucking up my demons (fuck up my demons)
School fucked up we ain't gon pay our fees dropped out making a living
Pimping (Pimpin) ain't Eazy
I was in the mind house fucking up my demons(fuck up my demons)
School fucked up we ain't gon pay our fees dropped out making a living
Sun Up sundown
Why no kids flying kite?
Remember it's a vibe
Joy comes in the morning, success comes at night
Don't play outside it's cold, yeah yeah
Outside is coooold(Huh, Big Dawg)
Ima take yall down to the hood where am from
And it's called Morocco found in PH City
Since execu jazz man down to the ground
We being laid by the gun everyday is a war
In the name of a gang brothers taking out brothers
Bang on your block don't cross your border!
Being in the hood and I know a few rules
Cos many are called and few are chosen
They've being tripping bout this GPT ehh hey
Middle fingers Anticultism
Tell me what they got to do with scams?
Cos sun up sundown
They've being searching phones
Take young niggas from homes
While cold killaz walking in my village free
Fuck em hey oh
Welcome to Morocco!
Welcome to Morocco!
It's the life we live Morocco
Huh, Streetly Disciplined I ain't got no respek
Streetly Disciplined I still sag my jeans
Streetly Disciplined I still rob you for the gold
You? FUCK YOU
STREETLY DISCIPLINED GENG PLAY TIME SEASON MAN
Credits
Writer(s): Saamene Deedua, Jaja Legborsi, Godswill Hachikaru
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