This is a song about "Early morning"

Pay dues like a hair salon

When 2pac got shot early on

Come early to the show

Bad bitches get low

You wake the next morning

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I wake up every morning , anticipating

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Baby curvy curvy make me come early

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

Tissues and moans even in the morning

So if it comes down, may the best man win