Текст песни Good Morning - Lecs

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah
Good Morning

Uh

We say good morning it's the top of it
Never ducking fades, in fact we actually do the opposite
Floating on the track, I spit my raps while wearing moccasins
Hottest since, ninety-nine the year my momma brought me in
And ever since it feel like nobody could really stop this shit
Papa been back and forth incarceration, still maintaining
So my goal to do the same without the replication
Lane changing, 'cause I wasn't with the traffic, tryna dodge the static
But still find myself at one PM getting up out my mattress

Wake up brush my teeth and make a classic, filled with lyrics that prolly go over they head just like a attic
I keep my shit in order like a track list
They tryna teach me how to reach the masses
Like create a dance along to get up all my interactions on the social thing where they be cappin'
Acting like they someone else, but tell me man, what happened to being yourself and not just tryna follow the latest attraction?

Damn, uh

But me I'd rather chill at home and write my wrongs into poems that I could make records on
Stepping out my comfort zone, if y'all some sheep the shepherds home
Nawfside's very own, prolly catch me down the street just doing wrong
Taking rips from Spider-Man bongs and tryna make songs that age well
And maybe get paid well in the process
Just know that ain't the reason why I dropped this
'Cause kicks and snare hits ain't too accepted by the bank bitch