Gucc Money - Morning Tea

Fucking you bonkers
You on my conscious
Look what you started with me
Fuck all the nonsense
You left me heartless
When you departed from me
I put a purse on your arm
And a ring on your finger
But that was a teaser
I tried to put you in that beamer
But you walked away
When i got you them sneakers
But i knew it was more to come
I'm here until the morning coming
And we make our morning runs
Just fry me some bacon
Toast me a bread
And scramble the eggs
I know you been waiting
But get you some rest
I handle the rest

You let the haters degrade us
And put all that shit in your head
I told the waiter be patient
You ain't know what to get fed
It's all about money down the line
But you knew money down to ride
I know it all sound a lie
You had me sprung round the guys
If i do it for me then i do it for you
If i got it for me then i got it for you
Gucci the tag i put that on the show
Louie the bag i could get you a few
I used to crash on that bed in your room
Wake up at three
Put it right in your back
While i play with your coon
I don't care what your friends think about me
They just want to link
Yeah you know the motto
Don't forget the bottle
They just want to drink
I just want the puss
Money keep it p
Call friend we could do a three
New lens might be lv
Put her in the benz
Heated up the seats

Fucking you bonkers
You on my conscious
Look what you started with me
Fuck all the nonsense
You left me heartless
When you departed from me
I put a purse on your arm
And a ring on your finger
But that was a teaser
I tried to put you in that beamer
But you walked away
When i got you them sneakers
But i knew it was more to come
I'm here until the morning coming
And we make our morning runs
Just fry me some bacon
Toast me a bread
And scramble the eggs
I know you been waiting
But get you some rest
I handle the rest
You let the haters degrade us
And put all that shit in your head
I told the waiter be patient
You ain't know what to get fed
It's all about money down the line
But you knew money down to ride
I know it all sound a lie
You had me sprung round the guys

If i do it for me then i do it for you
If i got it for me then i got it for you
Gucci the tag i put that on the show
Louie the bag i could get you a few

Written by:
Niquan Mitchell

Publisher:
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