paroles de chanson The Morning - D. Will

I work for this but you want a handout you niggas lazy nigga
Don't go acting like somebody you not you boys crazy then a
Bitch could never change me nigga
I am who daddy made me nigga
Black skin but under this attire I got pain in him

Yeah I got my daughter in here too to me my baby nigga
Traveling 35 with her for years love when I go get her
What I preach might change ya dinner
My hands might take ya brain for dinner
Thought about it then it right hooked me I got a taste I'm finna
Talk slick not quicker
She wasn't thrown I had to pick her
Got a loaf on me I'm about to take this flight
If the soul is pure then I'ma hold her tight
I'm standing over her like a overbite
Leave 'em home alone lets hit a show tonight
Got damn got damn let's hit a show tonight

Fuck crying nigga pick a grind
I ain't letting up boy it's hunting time
Tented SUV up in the summertime
Bro had the porsche niggas wanted slime

Taco stand don't forget the lime
Never plotting over one of mine
Look at our skin we the same kind
I'm out my body but I'm in my mind

Big playa I'ma show her right
When I lay dick it fold her my
Tongue will leave you wet and soakened I
Put my hand around ya neck until you sigh

Let me tell you about this young flippa
Vanilla cone see I had to dip her
Lil passive thang but aggressive in her
See it's never over to a fucking winner

Boss shit coming home to plates
What you know about it some can't relate
Versatile as fuck some know I'm great

So what I'm throwed in a fucking cloud
Well known still keep the loud
Even if I got it nigga never proud
I'm a solid man never need a crowd

Stand up if you fucking with me
I been on a mission ever since the titty
ATX shoutout to my fucking city
I salute to that forever keep it with me

A college grad I'm eating that for dinner
A college dad something I remember
A college pad where I used to rim her
Playa made like I used to pimp her

Far from perfect but you get the picture
Full throttle never limping in her
With four ones you gotta make a wish
I'm hell of different something you'll miss

Lonely nigga but I need a kiss
I'm santa clause where's the fucking list
Calm down for you get me pissed
If I turn up you'll catch a fist

I work for this but you want a handout you niggas lazy nigga
Don't go acting like somebody you not you boys crazy then a
Bitch could never change me nigga
I am who daddy made me nigga
Black skin but under this attire I got pain in him