Julio/Truestofthecolors - Morning Shift

Gotta work that morning shift
Gotta get that money clip
Gotta move to ownership
Gotta show them Imma live

Morning shift all week
We working with no sleep
These hardships keep us lean
They give us what we need

He came from far away, His skin is dark like mine
He had to get away, to make another life
He's twenty three, a bull
His pocket minuscule, and that's ok, He'll flip out into a W

You talk, let it be, transmits energy
Gasoline, the heat, ignition for the shit he wants to be
Build his own biz, home with a balcony
You up in apple bees, He reviews quota sheets

Prototype on the way, His supplier overseas
Many miles from His home, still calls every week
Sends em checks, for the rent, covers the necessities
That's his purpose in world, does it for his family

That's why he clocks in, boxing, product often
Working for a boss, that, constantly is taunting
In the parts of the town, where blocks are filled with garbage
Industrial complex, Crenshaw by the Slauson, yup!

Gotta work that morning shift
Gotta get that money clip
Gotta move to ownership
Gotta show them Imma live

Morning shift all week
We working with no sleep
These hardships keep us lean
They give us what we need

Written by:
Julio Miranda

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