tayizian - Goodmorning Rage Lyrics

F*ck it, switch it, yeah, okay, okay
Shawty she know I'm the man okay,
I want a whole lotta bands okay,
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, yeah, okay, okay
Pretty girl, yeah, they getting bouquet
Shot my heart, now my love is in rage
I just met you, how you know what's my name?
Push start, we gon' slide in the rain
Audemars, no I don't want it plain, B&B we pull up in a plane
I say, B&B, we pull up in a plane,
He want smoke, give em gas like propane
4FE I made it everything, family, gang
Ain't got no cosign, so I'm working on fame
A lot had switched up, but I cannot complain,
Just more for me when I enter the game
Let's be honest, you nosy, you tryna see what's up with me
I done moved on, my feelings ain't in it no more
So I think it's best if you leave
Turn around, hands behind your back like police, I'll fill you with cheese
Since I first got a iPhone, in sixth grade, don't come off d&d
She telling me that she liking my swag, I ask that girl, what do you see in me
And I never did this shit for money, I just like to talk bout my problems, my heart TNT
Bougie lil' nigga, these clothes ain't cheap
Bougie lil' bitch, no, these hoes ain't neat
Roll up some gas, I sit back and I cheif
Think about you when I'm going to sleep
I wake up again, cause I had a bad dream
This nightmare I'm living, feel like I can't breathe
And all y'all know my hooks, is good as Kareem, Boy, what the f*ck do you mean
Alley oop, three one comeback, like LeBron James
Pass it to my brother He cook up and then he calling game
IQ through the roof, she good as f*ck at giving niggas brain
I know I'm twoface, but I feel like Joker, she don't know my pain
I play the hand I dealt, I pulled a ace of spade to getaway
Sca Sca Scars all on my back, cause they couldn't say it to my face
I had to mow the lawn, and cut the grass, I had to find the snakes
You just be doing shit I don't understand, like what is new today
What the f*ck is you doing today?
He move wrong then upping the toolie today
He move on, then his ass getting put on display
You bleed just like me, so I'm never afraid
They vision on me, don't like how it's portrayed,
I be praying, I make it, my time is delayed
Well, no it's not God already threw a parade for me, for me
For everything, I'ma succeed and achieve
Now watch how I talk my shit, bitch
Nigga, this Rick Rick, blues in my pocket, I'm sick sick
Shout out to Kevo, I feel like a misfit
Star in the making, I'm granting her wishes
I shit on you niggas, cause I'm a bad boy, Huh, bitch, I been barred like a piston
I'm so lonely in my head, I destroy all of you niggas, who think they gon' get me
Alley oop, three one comeback, like LeBron James
Pass it to my brother He cook up and then he calling game
IQ through the roof, she good as f*ck at giving niggas brain
I know I'm twoface, but I feel like Joker, she don't know my pain
I play the hand I dealt, I pulled a ace of spade to getaway
Sca Sca Scars all on my back, cause they couldn't say it to my face
I had to mow the lawn, and cut the grass, I had to find the snakes
Snakes