[00:00.00] 作词 : Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin/Tarik Trotter/Kasseem Dean/Terrence Thorton/Saliou Diagne/Michael Render
[00:00.07] 作曲 : Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin/Tarik Trotter/Kasseem Dean/Terrence Thorton/Saliou Diagne/Michael Render
[00:00.14]Good morning
[00:03.72]Good morning
[00:06.00]Good morning
[00:08.25]Yeah (Grime Music, bitches)
[00:10.46]Hey, good morning (Woo)
[00:13.45]Hey, oh, good morning (Woo)
[00:16.06]Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
[00:20.02]Yo, I'm from the home of the ghosts-es, water plugs and wokeness
[00:23.63]Water bugs and roaches, drugs and overdoses
[00:25.53]How you approach this? Philly is where the dope is
[00:28.40]My uncles Reds and Willy is still the goldsmiths
[00:31.17]Whole shit steady, we close-knit and deadly
[00:33.69]As a heart attack, trust me, the pitbulls is petty
[00:35.94]Already infamous, limitless, Getty Images (Woo)
[00:39.20]Vile temperament, you start shit, we endin' it (Woo)
[00:41.49]It's mad last wishes, gas mask kisses (Oh)
[00:43.99]The thin line between savants and savages (Oh)
[00:46.65]Your life could depend on the laws of averages
[00:49.08]The difference between Black and white is mad privilege (**** that shit)
[00:52.12]For Lucifer, son of the morning
[00:53.80]Who swore we'd ignored every one of them warnings
[00:56.36]But try to run for cover under one of them awnings
[00:58.94]'Cause here the storm come
[01:00.29]Tell the Lord time for His encore performance
[01:02.92]Good morning (Woo)
[01:05.58]Hey, oh, good morning
[01:07.80]Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
[01:10.43](Good morning)
[01:12.93]**** that shit (Hey, hey)
[01:14.37]On the wakeup
[01:15.66]Dreaming every day of tryna get my cake up
[01:18.12]Yeah
[01:23.03]I got four million in homes three hours apart
[01:25.78]Drug dealer tastes, I think I glow in the dark
[01:28.38]I only do features to keep hittin' my mark
[01:30.92]And show you mother****ers you ain't good as you thought (I am), let's go
[01:34.07]Panamera shopping in the pandemic
[01:36.25]The work got grill lines when the pan's searing
[01:39.05]Give you the whole clip to let your mans hear it (Oh)
[01:41.82]The pallbearer next to them so they can all fear it (Oh)
[01:44.47]Ulterior motives with the modus
[01:46.69]Bulletproof package like I'm POTUS
[01:48.95]I'm just cashing in on what they owe us
[01:50.67]They say the coming winter is the coldest
[01:52.75]Celine fur hangin' off the shoulder (Woo)
[01:54.60]What's worse, the gift or the curse? (Hey)
[01:57.06]The only way to celebrate a death is with a birth
[01:59.61]That Maybach seat can be converted to a hearse
[02:02.35]I mean every word while you think it's just a verse (Oh)
[02:04.84]I'm gone
[02:05.70]Hey, good morning (Woo)
[02:08.17]Hey, oh, good morning (Woo)
[02:10.64]Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
[02:13.20](Hold on)
[02:14.97]Just as soon as the sun rise, the night dies
[02:18.39]You was building pyramids and African empires
[02:20.78]Where pale-skin savages with straight hair and light eyes
[02:23.32]Was still eatin' raw meat and barely could light fires
[02:25.87]Before we ever sold cocaine, we civilized Spain
[02:28.32]You are not the first Black man in the Mediterrane'
[02:30.80]Shit, you lying to impress, you is just insane
[02:33.25]I look at you with the disdain of an old shit stain
[02:36.16]How you product of a God and you worship a man?
[02:38.56]I was God in the flesh before I drove a Mulsanne
[02:41.28]Five keys of gold sittin' on my neck in the flame
[02:43.86]Surrounded by Black women, West African king
[02:46.55]And I'm gonna go to Ghana to reclaim my name
[02:49.04]While these chump rappers rap about the shit they cop
[02:51.57]Man, I cop my block, and this shit don't stop
[02:54.19]I'm the official unofficial mayor of my city
[02:56.99]Learned my lesson from the crack trap, the school of high thoughts
[02:59.72]Push the D like Pusha T and kept my mind Black Thought
[03:02.12]Michael Render is the ender, what the **** you thought?
[03:04.62]Michael Render, he the ender, what the **** you thought?
[03:07.50]God

作词 : Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin/Tarik Trotter/Kasseem Dean/Terrence Thorton/Saliou Diagne/Michael Render
作曲 : Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin/Tarik Trotter/Kasseem Dean/Terrence Thorton/Saliou Diagne/Michael Render
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
Yeah (Grime Music, bitches)
Hey, good morning (Woo)
Hey, oh, good morning (Woo)
Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
Yo, I'm from the home of the ghosts-es, water plugs and wokeness
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and overdoses
How you approach this? Philly is where the dope is
My uncles Reds and Willy is still the goldsmiths
Whole shit steady, we close-knit and deadly
As a heart attack, trust me, the pitbulls is petty
Already infamous, limitless, Getty Images (Woo)
Vile temperament, you start shit, we endin' it (Woo)
It's mad last wishes, gas mask kisses (Oh)
The thin line between savants and savages (Oh)
Your life could depend on the laws of averages
The difference between Black and white is mad privilege (**** that shit)
For Lucifer, son of the morning
Who swore we'd ignored every one of them warnings
But try to run for cover under one of them awnings
'Cause here the storm come
Tell the Lord time for His encore performance
Good morning (Woo)
Hey, oh, good morning
Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
(Good morning)
**** that shit (Hey, hey)
On the wakeup
Dreaming every day of tryna get my cake up
Yeah
I got four million in homes three hours apart
Drug dealer tastes, I think I glow in the dark
I only do features to keep hittin' my mark
And show you mother****ers you ain't good as you thought (I am), let's go
Panamera shopping in the pandemic
The work got grill lines when the pan's searing
Give you the whole clip to let your mans hear it (Oh)
The pallbearer next to them so they can all fear it (Oh)
Ulterior motives with the modus
Bulletproof package like I'm POTUS
I'm just cashing in on what they owe us
They say the coming winter is the coldest
Celine fur hangin' off the shoulder (Woo)
What's worse, the gift or the curse? (Hey)
The only way to celebrate a death is with a birth
That Maybach seat can be converted to a hearse
I mean every word while you think it's just a verse (Oh)
I'm gone
Hey, good morning (Woo)
Hey, oh, good morning (Woo)
Yeah, ayy (Good morning)
(Hold on)
Just as soon as the sun rise, the night dies
You was building pyramids and African empires
Where pale-skin savages with straight hair and light eyes
Was still eatin' raw meat and barely could light fires
Before we ever sold cocaine, we civilized Spain
You are not the first Black man in the Mediterrane'
Shit, you lying to impress, you is just insane
I look at you with the disdain of an old shit stain
How you product of a God and you worship a man?
I was God in the flesh before I drove a Mulsanne
Five keys of gold sittin' on my neck in the flame
Surrounded by Black women, West African king
And I'm gonna go to Ghana to reclaim my name
While these chump rappers rap about the shit they cop
Man, I cop my block, and this shit don't stop
I'm the official unofficial mayor of my city
Learned my lesson from the crack trap, the school of high thoughts
Push the D like Pusha T and kept my mind Black Thought
Michael Render is the ender, what the **** you thought?
Michael Render, he the ender, what the **** you thought?
God