This is a song about "Every morning"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Know how it feels waking up every morning

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

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Money ain't a thing

You wake the next morning