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

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

Yo, I'm from the home of the ghosts-es, water and wokeness
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and
How you approach this? Philly is where the is
My uncles Reds and Willy is still the
Whole shit steady, we close nit and
As a heart attack, trust me, the pitbulls is
Already infamous, limitless, Getty
Vile temperament, you shit, we endin' it
It's mad last wishes, gas mask
The thin line between savants and
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 every one of them
But try to run for cover under one of awnings
'Cause here the storm
Tell the time for His encore performance

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

I got four million in homes three hours
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, shopping in a pandemic
The work got grill lines when the searing
Give you the whole clip to let your mans it
The pallbearer to them so they can all fear it
motives with the motives
Bulletproof package like I'm
I'm just in on what they owe us
They say the coming winter is the
Celine fur off the shoulder
What's worse? The or the curse?
The only way to celebrate a death is with a
That seat can be converted to a hearse
I mean word while you think it's just a verse
I'm

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

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