Kuatro Ka$h - ToppaDaMornin

I done made some mistakes that I can't get away from
And a few that I'm still getting paid from
I'm the one with the heat turn the wade on
Do this shit for my moms get my blade on
Back in blood that's how we get revenge
Tony Braxton no breathing again
Don't slide on cribs
Gotta see his face 1 time fore' no one see him again
It's mind over matter
Gettin' brain on her face Ima splatter
Cook the track like ribs you know I like racks
Serve Kash with the beats on a platter
Hella money I'm makin' it yea
Niggas gon die try takin' it yea
Sleep on me I'm awakenin' yea
Might freestyle 1 takin' it yea
I'm jumpin' to coins tryna get me a m
You a L like Luigi on em'
Ballin' like Shawn Kemp I'm the rainman
Shit gon' head get a squeegee on em'
Fashion killa lil shawty a thrilla she trilla do work like Riri on em'
Whenever the guap drop I do a pop lock like Chris Breezy on em'
So top of the mornin'
I woke up to the guap I'm yawnin' yea
Let's get this shit going
Gettin' cash, that's all that I'm doing
Big 4 finna show out
I ain't baking I'm bringing the dough out
She ain't caking I'm kicking ya' ho out
Up the score all the time it's a blowout
What you gon' shake for a young rich nigga
No plastic surgery the funds gettin' bigger
That ain't cake to a young rich nigga
Count so much guap that my thumbs get bigger
Moon rock make my blunt get thicker
Smoke zaza za make my lungs get bigger
In the club with some stars big dipper
Leave the ho by the bar big tipper
I put a ho in the trash no liter
Cap in they raps say they got 6 figures
Drop of the wok in ya pop big sipper
She tryna suck me I got big zippers
She think she slicker cause I'm off the liquor
I'm just gettin' dome then I'm gone I won't lick her
Hit a few hoes I can't even remember
Get money the only thing on my agenda
So top of the mornin'
I woke up to the guap I'm yawnin' yea
Let's get this shit going
Gettin' cash, that's all that I'm doing
Big 4 finna show out
I ain't baking I'm bringing the dough out
She ain't caking I'm kicking ya' ho out
Up the score all the time it's a blowout
I mean
Niggas is tryna eat
That's all I look at it as
Niggas wanna eat food
Niggas is tired of being on the streets
Niggas tired of robbing and stealing
Niggas tired of selling drugs
They got a lil' rap skills
They wanna put they shit out
And try to get some money
Niggas tired of being in the hood fucked up
I mean if they think that coming off the streets is destroying yourself well fuck it

Written by:
William Johnson IV

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