Young Thug

Young Thug - Every Morning lyrics

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Feat. Skooly

(Hook)

Me and Skooly count a lot of racks

Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nerds

Nigga know young Skooly my woadie

AP apology, now hold up the rolie

I wake up and do same thing every morning

Er' mornin', er' mornin', er' mornin'

I wake up and do the same thing every morning

Same thing er' mornin', er' mornin', er' mornin'

(Verse: Young Thug)

I'm got the feels, wake up and pop 4's and pop pills

You know that it's real

Wake up in the morning, MTV the lil' baby so hot that how I live

I live, I don't apologize with all these racks I spend on time

I don't apologize, getting racks was never a crime

Pull up in a hoodie, no coat

Shoot you in the hoodie, no coat

With that .45, no Colt

Slit a nigga throat, watch him sink no boat

No I'm not a spoke, get you killed no smoke

Opps I mean speaking, I'm slimy like deacon

See nigga's rapping for no reason

All the detectives look cheesy, know what I'm saying?

I'm the man yes I am, I'm the man with the plans

Yes ma'am, I'm the man on the beach

I'm the man with the sand, I got these freaks

Diving on me, climbing on me, vagina's on me

No beer, Young Skooly get the hoes up off me with the .40

(Hook)

Me and Skooly count a lot of racks

Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nerds

Nigga know young Skooly my woadie

AP apology, now hold up the rolie

Lil Jeff, these rappers rapping and singing again

It's just me and my friends

They caught us trapping and leaning again

CCU, YSL they fiendin' again

(Verse: Skooly)

Pocket full of money but the bitch do it better

The bitch bust chest, so she gotta eat checkers

Got an old rolex and a new bezel

See the bitch got flooded but the mob come help

Thugger to the right, Skooly ride to the left

We don't like snitches, keep the cops to yourself

YSL on my feet, cheetah spots on my belt

All the money on me nigga might need help

Plus I'm the illest, and realest young nigga you seen

I pull off on thugger

My nigga not really feeling the scene

We rather go count up a hundred

Them bitches not really feeling your team

They rather go fuck my brothers

You better not let that bitch get in between

Cause me and Young Thugger go fuck her

We turning her up, we been in the oven, she suck like a sucker

We breaking her back, then sending her back, you take care of her

You stupid

(Hook)

Me and Skooly count a lot of racks

Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nerds

Nigga know young Skooly my woadie

AP apology, now hold up the rolie

I wake up and do same thing every morning

Er' mornin', er' mornin', er' mornin'

I wake up and do the same thing every morning

Same thing er' mornin', er' mornin', er' mornin'

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