Lyrics
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Intro
Yeah, brrt, brrt
Yeah
Yeah
Verse 1
They walking around with clouded minds and some clouded ice
Cappin' like they demons 'til we pull up, then they down with Christ
Heavy steppers
Silent weapons
Down to take the fall for fall
I just gotta make the call
Pre-Chorus
Feelin like Kodak while I'm vibin' in this bitch
I got Bruce Wayne money, my dog robbin' with the stick
I know 'Malis that don't poli', catch a body for a brick
Catch the box from a thottie 'cause I'm Roddy getting rich
Getting rich
Chorus
I woke up beside an ounce and a stack, good morning, good morning
Look your mama in her face at your wake, tell that bitch, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tеll her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tеll her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
It's, it's a vigilante season, man
I done rolled and became a boss since the last time you met me, man
Things has changed, man
Verse 2
Smokin' on designer pack, the room smell like Gabana
Pass it to my west end bitch, her ass on east Atlanta
Love it when she pop it like the woadie with the hammer
Double cheek the kisses with these models like Sopranos (Jordan)
Moving through the matrix, I been feeling like Keanu, man
Day one from the east, pressing keys like piano, man
Bounty on a leech, we gon' feed em to shadows, man
MOB the motto, man
Pre-Chorus
Feelin like Kodak while I'm vibin' in this bitch
I got Bruce Wayne money, my dog robbin' with the stick
I know 'Malis that don't poli', catch a body for a brick
Catch the box from a thottie 'cause I'm Roddy getting rich
Getting rich
Chorus
I woke up beside an ounce and a stack, good morning, good morning
Look your mama in her face at your wake, tell that bitch, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning" (Tell that bitch)
Good mourning, good mourning
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
I tell her, "Good mourning, good mourning"
Outro
Good mourning
Good mour—
Good mour—
I tell her good mour— good mourning
Good mour—
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