Ricky Hil - This Morning lyrics

rate me

You’re not nothing like me, demon in these Nikes

Right ball in these Nikes, renegade in these Nikes

Pussies wanna fight me, fight that pussy

I like to eat the snatch and I’ll bite that tushy

I like to sip lean and I like that kushy

Until Lucifer decides he like to push me

Morphine and other things, everything that the summer brings

Kinda makes me wonder what my mother thinks

Maybe she’s just occupied with other things

Every time I drive my Ford around the city

Every time you see me know I’m on at least 60

Every time she fuck me she gonna tell me that she missed me

I guess that pussy feels me but she went the way for Ricky

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

I like pills with syrup on top

In three foam cups put that syrup to the top

I love them blunts rolled up in a fucking Ziploc

CT, that’s my home, I got that shit locked

Let me tell you one thing about my life

I know that I won’t get to fucking live it twice

Every fucking night I might just roll the dice

‘Cause you fucking know that I might just go tonight

So all my fucking bitches better keep their pussies tight

I only want Activist in my fucking Sprite

And all my fucking ice better be rolled right

And if I’m fucking rolling that shit better be right

Chance say she got, I ain’t gonna hit twice

Man, that shit drop, probably take his own life

And I don’t want another fucking problem in my life

I said I don’t want another fucking problem in my life

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

I like pills with syrup on top

In three foam cups put that syrup to the top

I love them blunts rolled up in a fucking Ziploc

CT, that’s my home, I got that shit locked

Woke up this morning, put on all black

Woke up this morning, put on all black

Woke up this morning, put on all black

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

Woke up this morning, put on all black

I’m high as shit as a matter fact

I like pills with syrup on top

In three foam cups put that syrup to the top

I love them blunts rolled up in a fucking Ziploc

CT, that’s my home, I got that shit locked