Текст песни Mornin' - Lil T. Flacko

I be up 'til the Morning
Yeah my diamonds be glowing
On this weed I be soaring
Popping pills and we snort 'em
Counting Hundreds on me
Living like I'm immortal
All this money on me
I feel like I'm immortal

Got designer all on me, (Yeah)
And my diamonds be shining, (Shining)
All this talk it ain't cheap (Cheap)
I'm steady running up Hundreds (Hundreds)
While you're girl on my dick, (Dick)
Yeah you know how I'm coming (Coming)
Yeah she loving on me, (Me)
Yeah you know I ain't stunting (Yeah)
Ahh ah,
Foreign whip zooming all night, (All night)
Bad bitch and she all mine, (All mine)
Smoking loud help me get by, (Get by)
Elevating all through midnight, (Midnight)
Read him wrong, he can't get right, (Get right)
Alecia mad off a mistype, (Mistype)
Yeah he smokes, but can't get high, (Get high)
Liquor case for the good nights (Uh)
Out on the streets had it to get it and go, (Go)
Had some good years with the folks back at home
I remember them nights I was sitting no hope
But kept faith for the real ones
Shout out thank you Lord (Lord)
Cover my body in diamonds and gold
Take care for my niggas, we all going to smoke (Yeah)
Oops all around, but you know I keep Ties
Keep the family with me, on guard when we fly (Yeah)
Forever a real nigga, yeah I can't lie
Yeah the boys can come meet you
You know that we slide (Slide)
Amber chronic mixed with ebony lines
Smoking on loud, yeah I got to stay high (Stay high)
All of this shit, yeah I did on my own
Had to pick up the bag
Ain't no fumbling though (No)
Real nigga, yeah that's all that we know
Keep it trill nigga, yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)

I be up 'til the Morning (Morning)
Yeah my diamonds be glowing (Glowing)
On this weed I be soaring, (Soaring)
Popping pills and we snort 'em (Snort 'em)
Counting Hundreds on me, (Yeah)
Living like I'm immortal (Immortal)
All this money on me, (Huh)
I feel like I'm immortal (Yeah)

I'm the king of the jungle, (Jungle)
Wear my pride like designer names
I Get a cup then I double, (Double)
Yeah you know I love the finer things
Getting stacks in by the bundles, (Bundles)
All this cash speaking Guapanese
I'm up in the stars like Hubble, (Hubble)
My diamonds shining so elegantly
Nigga please don't envy me (Yeah)
Getting racks with the bros yeah we counting it up (Up)
Opps all around, yeah we booting it up (Yeah)
Poppin some bottles, we up in the club (Club)
Only good nights when we running it Up (Up)
No time for the hate, only showing the love (Love)
No room to run, yeah your shit out of luck
Gotta keep faith, and keep hunting the Bucks (Yeah)

Looking at the sun
But blinded by hate (Hate)
Your sinking or swimming
No time to debate (DebatNe)
I'm running up the funds
Can't catch a case (Yeah)
I'm working for my spot
Won't lose my place (Place)
If you're watching the clock
Then you looking too late (Late)
Holding it down
For the food on my plate (Plate)
I won't go out now
I got too much lose, (Lose)
If I fall then I'm up again
There's no excuse (Nah)
Racks, racks I staying counting them racks (Racks)
Back, back on my dick she attack (Yeah)
You smoking on midget
I'm smoking on hash (Hash)
Counting them digits
I'm talking the dash (Dash)
Looking for the love
Blinded by my past (What?)
Living life large
You living life fast (Fast)
Life is a bitch
But they call it a race
Yeah you know me
I finish on her face (Yeah)

I be up 'til the Morning (Morning)
Yeah my diamonds be glowing (Glowing)
On this weed I be soaring (Soaring)
Popping pills and we snort 'em (Yeah)
Counting Hundreds on me, (On me)
Living like I'm immortal (Immortal)
All this money on me, (On me)
I feel like I'm immortal (Immortal)