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BLACK THOUGHT FEAT. PUSHA T, BEATZ & KILLER MIKE - GOOD MORNING

morning
Good
morning
Grime Music,
Hey, morning
Hey, morning
Hey (Good morning)
Hey

Yo, I'm from the home of the ghosts-es, water plugs and
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and
How you approach this? is where the dope is
My uncles Reds and Willy is the goldsmiths
Whole shit steady, we close nit and
As a heart attack, trust me, the is petty
Already infamous, limitless, Images
temperament, you start shit, we endin' it
It's mad last wishes, gas mask
The line between savants and savages
Your life could depend on the of averages
The difference black and white is mad privilege
For Lucifer, sun of the
Who swore we'd ignored one of them warnings
But try to run for cover under one of them
'Cause the storm come
Tell the Lord time for His performance

morning
Good
Hey (Good morning)
Hey (Good morning)
that shit, on the wake up
Dreaming every day of get my cake up
Hey, hey

I got four million in three hours apart
Drug dealer tastes, I think I in the dark
I do features to keep hitting my mark
And you motherfuckers you ain't good as you thought
Let's go, Panamera shopping in a
The work got grill when the pan's searing
Give you the whole to let your mans hear it
The pallbearer next to them so can all fear it
motives with the motives
Bulletproof like I'm POTUS
I'm just in on what they owe us
They say the coming is the coldest
Celine fur off the shoulder
What's The gift or the curse?
The way to celebrate a death is with a birth
Maybach seat can be converted to a hearse
I mean every word while you think it's just a
I'm

morning
Good
Hey (Good morning)
Hey (Hold on)

Just as soon as the sun rise, the dies
You was building and African empires
Where pale-skin savages was straight had eyes
Was still eatin' raw meat and barely could light
Before we ever sold cocaine, we civilized
You are not the first man in the Mediterranean
Shit, you lying to impress, you was insane
I look at you the disdain of an old shit stain
How you of a God and you worship a man?
I was God in the flesh I drove a Mulsanne
Five keys of sittin' on my neck in the flame
Surrounded by women, west African king
And I'm gonna go to Ghana to my name
While these chump rappers rap about the they cop
Man, I cop my block, and this shit stop
I'm the official unofficial of my city
Learned my lesson from the crack trapped in of high thoughts
Push the D like Pusha T and my mind Black Thought
Render is the ender, what the fuck you thought?
Michael Render, he the ender, what the fuck you
God