paroles de chanson Good Morning - Marc E. Bassy

Good morning, good morning
Tears from the sky are pouring
The city isn't mourning
The boys are out here touring
Last night was a rager
Inside my echo chamber
Fell in love with a stranger
My money ain't on paper

All I ever wanted was to buy my mom a crib
Tell my aunties they don't got to worry 'bout their kids
All I ever wanted was to make my daddy proud
Oh, thank God in Heaven 'cause that's where he's watching now

Cover the door, no knock and no warrant
You got a picket sign, and they got a court
You got a trap, they got a fort, mm
Hope you got money, baby
'Cause you fight for your life and it's sport, ayy

Look at my wrist, mm, plain as a bitch
Look at my bitch, that my motherfucker don't miss
Step out in public, she give you fit after fit after fit
They be cool in the Bay, they kill you soon as you rich though

R.I.P. shirts in the parking lot tonight
Now I got angels watching over me
I got some angels watching over me
And they say they want peace 'til they come from the other side, yeah
Now I got angels watching over me
I got some angels watching over me, yeah

All I ever wanted was to buy my mom a crib
Tell my aunties they don't got to worry 'bout their kids
All I ever wanted was to make my daddy proud
Oh, thank God in Heaven 'cause that's where he's watching now