Police walking down the block gripping on a taser
Savior, messiah, between all the wires
Why you got me listening to auto toned Mariah
Carry, every ounce and pound that's in my Heart, desire
I'm a rapper, actor, MC, with the mic on fire
Got a story, of a shorty, his name Morty, close to 40, posting pictures on his android While he's sipping 40's
Feeling really twisted and he's talking to his sister
"Ayo Janet where's my nephew is he with the sitter?
I can be the be baby lifter
I can take him bounce like tigger, go to Coney Island win a teddy
And be back by dinner"
Janet nodding, Janet shaking, eventually she's taken
By the trusted words of a brother who's been mistaken
Going on the highway, and he's feeling like it's Friday
Passing speeding limits while he's driving through the parkway
Baby In the back seat
Baby In the whack, cheap
Corner of a liquor store playing with his cracked feet
Body feeling lucid, seeing bunch of bull spit, running from the bulls hit
Don't forget the rules kid
Don't the forget the kid man!
Leaving with the purchase
How you gonna miss out
On a future
How you gonna drink and drive and call yourself a tutor?
Passing through the red lights alcohol is an abuser
Texting while your driving and you're making up a user
Online dating picking up a random just to amuse you
30 minutes later get a escort go and use her
Taking out temptations, oh wait those are my illusions
Morty couldn't take it, he was so forsaken
Left a baby in the back seat, while he was naked
Running through the motel, going down the stairs
Oops there he went, slipped on his own underwear
Pressure on the skull left him out in concussion
Thank god the baby was saved by his cousin
Lectures all around me I don't care about trauma
You know I take it because I'm a sponsor
Resurrect the weak from bottom
I don't not care bout stardom
Favors, major role In all this partnership
Aquino - Morty Lyrics
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Police walking down the block gripping on a taser
Savior, messiah, between all the wires
Why you got me listening to auto toned Mariah
Carry, every ounce and pound that's in my Heart, desire
I'm a rapper, actor, MC, with the mic on fire
Got a story, of a shorty, his name Morty, close to 40, posting pictures on his android While he's sipping 40's
Feeling really twisted and he's talking to his sister
"Ayo Janet where's my nephew is he with the sitter?
I can be the be baby lifter
I can take him bounce like tigger, go to Coney Island win a teddy
And be back by dinner"
Janet nodding, Janet shaking, eventually she's taken
By the trusted words of a brother who's been mistaken
Going on the highway, and he's feeling like it's Friday
Passing speeding limits while he's driving through the parkway
Baby In the back seat
Baby In the whack, cheap
Corner of a liquor store playing with his cracked feet
Body feeling lucid, seeing bunch of bull spit, running from the bulls hit
Don't forget the rules kid
Don't the forget the kid man!
Leaving with the purchase
How you gonna miss out
On a future
How you gonna drink and drive and call yourself a tutor?
Passing through the red lights alcohol is an abuser
Texting while your driving and you're making up a user
Online dating picking up a random just to amuse you
30 minutes later get a escort go and use her
Taking out temptations, oh wait those are my illusions
Morty couldn't take it, he was so forsaken
Left a baby in the back seat, while he was naked
Running through the motel, going down the stairs
Oops there he went, slipped on his own underwear
Pressure on the skull left him out in concussion
Thank god the baby was saved by his cousin
Lectures all around me I don't care about trauma
You know I take it because I'm a sponsor
Resurrect the weak from bottom
I don't not care bout stardom
Favors, major role In all this partnership
Savior, messiah, between all the wires
Why you got me listening to auto toned Mariah
Carry, every ounce and pound that's in my Heart, desire
I'm a rapper, actor, MC, with the mic on fire
Got a story, of a shorty, his name Morty, close to 40, posting pictures on his android While he's sipping 40's
Feeling really twisted and he's talking to his sister
"Ayo Janet where's my nephew is he with the sitter?
I can be the be baby lifter
I can take him bounce like tigger, go to Coney Island win a teddy
And be back by dinner"
Janet nodding, Janet shaking, eventually she's taken
By the trusted words of a brother who's been mistaken
Going on the highway, and he's feeling like it's Friday
Passing speeding limits while he's driving through the parkway
Baby In the back seat
Baby In the whack, cheap
Corner of a liquor store playing with his cracked feet
Body feeling lucid, seeing bunch of bull spit, running from the bulls hit
Don't forget the rules kid
Don't the forget the kid man!
Leaving with the purchase
How you gonna miss out
On a future
How you gonna drink and drive and call yourself a tutor?
Passing through the red lights alcohol is an abuser
Texting while your driving and you're making up a user
Online dating picking up a random just to amuse you
30 minutes later get a escort go and use her
Taking out temptations, oh wait those are my illusions
Morty couldn't take it, he was so forsaken
Left a baby in the back seat, while he was naked
Running through the motel, going down the stairs
Oops there he went, slipped on his own underwear
Pressure on the skull left him out in concussion
Thank god the baby was saved by his cousin
Lectures all around me I don't care about trauma
You know I take it because I'm a sponsor
Resurrect the weak from bottom
I don't not care bout stardom
Favors, major role In all this partnership
Writer: Gustavo Aquino
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid