MikeLusk and Mike Vercetti - The Morning Show Intro

Was hannin
Welcome to the motherfucking morning show you feel me
Where we kicking the dopest shit
Smoking the best weed
We got the finest hoes you know what I'm saying
Give you a lil something to ride to
We gone go head get in tune with the callers
Caller number 7
Mike Vercetti Was hannin
You ain't talking bout shit you ain't talking bout a dollar Or ways we can get mo(ways we can get mo)
Bossed up on my own never needed niggas for nothing my hustle game strong(man my hustle to cold)
I'm in the bay for the week & just kicking game keeping shit P and sticking to the code(man I'm sticking to the code)
Stop worrying bout these busted ass hoes my nigga get money & focus up on yo goals(man focus on yo goals)
Man man you gotta stay consistent
Stay on the job if you tryna win
I remember when I ain't have much so I tapped in & started to manifest dreams with my ink pen
The game cold air super frigid
It's wicked you gotta move with charisma to attain bigger figures
Forever playing my position I'm calling the shots while rolling weed up in a back & champaign sippin
Lil niggas can't seem to get it right now they still tripping over bitches
Had my fun in the game gotta pretty one tryna kick it
It's such a beautiful feeling when the stars align in each moment
Mashing stepping on these Niggas ain't no real opponent
Keep pushing till you attain a status
Pay no attention to them busters opinion they never really mattered
Not with the chitter chatter cause I'm a paper stacker
I'm sitting at the top looking at these goofies just laughing
You ain't talking bout shit you ain't talking bout a dollar Or ways we can get mo(ways we can get mo)
Bossed up on my own never needed niggas for nothing my hustle game strong(man my hustle to cold)
I'm in the bay for the week & just kicking game keeping shit P and sticking to the code(man im sticking to the code)
Stop worrying bout these busted ass hoes my nigga get money & focus up on yo goals(man focus on yo goals)
Stick to the code I'm rolling grams I'm in a wraith(I'm in a)
My bitches cold she bring that cash it's on a plate(it's ona)
She finna fold she get her bags get out my face(aye)
I been grinding to damn long don't get no pass she gotta skate(I'm on my grind)
My Niggas moving watch & you get influenced
I been paper stacking higher than the fucking moon(higher than a ayee)
I used to ride around & just plot before school(before school)
If I can make a stack a day then I'll be so cool(you know I did that)
Then a nigga did that & then some
If you got some ends better get yo bitch some
I can take the Benz or the Beamer switch some(I can switch some)
Drop top coupe I might let yo bitch come which one come on(which one come on)
My niggas stunting we ain't doing this for nothing(shit for nothing)
Whole lotta niggas talking let me hold some(let me hold some)
Whole lotta bitches popping up on the scene
You wasn't there when I didn't have it bitch what do you mean(what do you mean aye)
You ain't talking bout shit you ain't talking bout a dollar Or ways we can get mo(ways we can get mo)
Bossed up on my own never needed niggas for nothing my hustle game strong(man my hustle to cold)
I'm in the bay for the week & just kicking game keeping shit P and sticking to the code(man I'm sticking to the code)
Stop worrying bout these busted ass hoes my nigga get money & focus up on yo goals(man focus on yo goals)

Written by:
Mike Lusk, Mike Roberts

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