[Verse 1] Yo these people talk to me like Im a listen You love feedin me that dirt, let me do the dishes The download is out and you can check the digits I been on my sun shit, yesterday i crossed some fishes And it was delicious probably cause my eyes low Cops at house parties keep me runnin from the 50 Caught skippin class but mama got me by the spinal Dismissin me from school so i can go and cop some vinal Word Its all wins, no losses, but stop fucking hittin up my phone its obnoxious Most my days I spent making beats to fill my pockets So I can buy some shit I probably never even wanted But still I can fuck around and take the throne I made almost a grand with just a day while I was home alone Getting big headed and I hate it more than you can know But damn it feels good to show these kids that like to doubt my goals Mama i put you in the beama, I love you more than I can fit up in this meter? Pops I aint forget yuh though Im standing underneath yuh Im sorry if i aint livin up to promises between us Damn My innersense gone AWOL, sippin on a 40 while we listenin to the rain fall They placin bets on if i fail, but Im take off Kick those fuckers down while they swinging at my ankles Embrace the thought provoking adolescence I swear ill make the world feel every sentence But now i just smile... kinda like this Just another morning trying to figure out what life is [Outro] Uh duh duh Figure out what life is Just another morning trying to figure out what life is Uh duhduhduh Aye ma, put you in that beama Mornin Good morning I said good He said goodgood morning Dont ask me to explain this beat either i dont know what the fuck it is Its, i like it Its how i feel fuck it Aight were done
beama, morning, duh, figure, yuh