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Morning Video (MV)




Performed By: Kidconscious
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Robert Upton




Kidconscious - Morning Lyrics




Three words
I AM KING
Since O Dog turned Loc Dog
When all these cheesy nighas
Got twisted up in these flows dog
Uh i pick em out like a fro dog
A bunch of journalists that don't write
They just post blogs
Uh i really mean it say this shit with meaning
And even laxed i shit on nighas u can smelt it reaking
Grim reaping god of death don't let me catch you speaking
Like madusa i won't let you nighas live to see it
Nevermind need these haters just to keep me steaming
There's no good without bad
There's no up with no down
Im bringing heat
But they really want me out here freezing
That's a line for ya instagram post
Don't mean to boast
But once i post most of you nighas toast
See I share with folks that see eye to eye
Napoleon mind
Want all this shit and
Run it on all sides yea
You nighas is off sides
But i still hit decline
Letting all of my wins be devine yea
I been holding back
What?
You just noticed?
Baby fresh in the game
But i feel like the oldest
Have a nigha feeling high when im feeling the lowest
Tre twelve raised flow so I feel like the coldest
Since day1 4-1 A1
Rookie of the Year
STAT stuffer prepare for game 1
I know you nighas heard my morning watch these nighas play dumb

Don't give me no reason
Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't give me
Give me no reason

Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason

Gawd damn
Don't give me no reason reason reason
Uh
It's too early in the morning

Uh
Oneway ticket headed to my dreams
I murder rappers pull the strings from they f*cking seems
Semms like im pulling strings
I just be foolishly foolin
Dont waste a thought u too stupid
My only language is money
My vocabulary is fluent
I f*ck on dreams they so lucid
But can't be f*cking withw lucys
I swear that cupid been acting up
I swear the love shit is stupid
House party wit yo baby but this aint no kid and play
But i am kid and i play
She the coach call out the play
I just called her and her friend
Told em i need both to play
Like my jersey
I said i need one at home
And one away
Won't you to come up to my place and Don't you give me no reason
Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason

Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason
Facts
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Three words
I AM KING
Since O Dog turned Loc Dog
When all these cheesy nighas
Got twisted up in these flows dog
Uh i pick em out like a fro dog
A bunch of journalists that don't write
They just post blogs
Uh i really mean it say this shit with meaning
And even laxed i shit on nighas u can smelt it reaking
Grim reaping god of death don't let me catch you speaking
Like madusa i won't let you nighas live to see it
Nevermind need these haters just to keep me steaming
There's no good without bad
There's no up with no down
Im bringing heat
But they really want me out here freezing
That's a line for ya instagram post
Don't mean to boast
But once i post most of you nighas toast
See I share with folks that see eye to eye
Napoleon mind
Want all this shit and
Run it on all sides yea
You nighas is off sides
But i still hit decline
Letting all of my wins be devine yea
I been holding back
What?
You just noticed?
Baby fresh in the game
But i feel like the oldest
Have a nigha feeling high when im feeling the lowest
Tre twelve raised flow so I feel like the coldest
Since day1 4-1 A1
Rookie of the Year
STAT stuffer prepare for game 1
I know you nighas heard my morning watch these nighas play dumb

Don't give me no reason
Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't give me
Give me no reason

Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason

Gawd damn
Don't give me no reason reason reason
Uh
It's too early in the morning

Uh
Oneway ticket headed to my dreams
I murder rappers pull the strings from they f*cking seems
Semms like im pulling strings
I just be foolishly foolin
Dont waste a thought u too stupid
My only language is money
My vocabulary is fluent
I f*ck on dreams they so lucid
But can't be f*cking withw lucys
I swear that cupid been acting up
I swear the love shit is stupid
House party wit yo baby but this aint no kid and play
But i am kid and i play
She the coach call out the play
I just called her and her friend
Told em i need both to play
Like my jersey
I said i need one at home
And one away
Won't you to come up to my place and Don't you give me no reason
Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason

Don't be giving me
Don't give me
Don't be giving me
Give me no reason
Facts
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Writer: Robert Upton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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