To Tha Mornin' (feat. 856.Dayton & ToneDaUzual)

To the mornin' Aye, to the, to the mornin' Yeah, Balance, ouu Ouu Stacking up all my chips I'm with my Off-White bitch And she rock Off-White bitch They broke and they jealous, get off my dick Gang can't cross, can't miss Balling on the court, straight swish I'm a rockstar like Kiss Last thing they heard was "ouu" Yeah, I'm with the gang, they can't divide us We seen the bag that shit excite us Aye, 'cause we been grinding to the morning Been up since I don't know, stay scoring 'Cause I've been waves, on that go-go They hitting me, I don't do promo Been winning they seen this shit slo-mo Be successful, my families motto I'ma get it to say that I told you They ignoring the texts now they storm you I beat up the hooks, did a one-two They don't know the story, bags run through Jump off the stage Raw caught 'em 4K trying to diss the gang JSK ties we the troop, ooray Out the loop, you a stray, cannot mix in my lane If he's an opp it's a nah Let 'em sleep, I won't sleep on the job Frosty, wrist who would of thought For me your girl turn to a thot In my mind state I hold 'em Roll em up, they ain't no one They got to get off my shoulder Is Balance winning? No duh I'm gonna pop, then I smoke 'em, Dior Dior They cannot get this swag in the store I throw up them dollars, fall to the floor Lavish lifestyle my moms home decor Stacking up all my chips I'm with my Off-White bitch And she rock Off-White bitch They broke and they jealous, get off my dick Gang can't cross, can't miss Balling on the court, straight swish I'm a rockstar like Kiss Last thing they heard was "ouu" Yeah, I'm with the gang, they can't divide us We seen the bag that shit excite us Aye, 'cause we been grinding to the morning Been up since I don't know, stay scoring Get off my ass, I got money to make Hitting your girl and she wet as a lake Can't be too cool, man y'all are too fake This is gods plan, man shoutout to Drake But I'm independent Check out my jewels, man check out these pendents All of these opps man, I don't want friend 'em (I don't want to be friends with none of y'all) He with his Off-White bitch I'm on my VLONE shit She suck on this v-long dick She got to swallow these kids After that, I got to dip This money comin' real quick Shoutout to Balance But I'ma hop off this shit (Damn) I be all up in the fitting room Put it on, yeah I got that shit on me Shop around while I sip on that wokia Every sip got me moving so slowly Neiman Marcus I ball like Ginobili And glock on my waist, gotta keep it all on me Gang in the cut with a blick and it's lowkey I hop in the stu', talk my shit so you know me Hop in the cat then I skrt off I'm swerving, I'm smacked off the muddy I'm getting these bands and they broke off They mad cause I'm getting this money Louie my shades when's it's sunny My bitch hella thick, she be shaking that dumpy GOTENKS in this bitch, we get shmoney My choppa the coach, make you n***** start running Stacking up all my chips I'm with my Off-White bitch And she rock Off-White bitch They broke and they jealous, get off my dick Gang can't cross, can't miss Balling on the court, straight swish I'm a rockstar like Kiss Last thing they heard was "ouu" Yeah, I'm with the gang, they can't divide us We seen the bag that shit excite us Aye, 'cause we been grinding to the morning Been up since I don't know, stay scoring Yeah, uh, to the mornin' Yeah, ah, to the mornin' Stacking up all my chips I'm wearing Off-White bitch Hey, stack up my chips way to the mornin' Ugh, I got these roads where I'm heading I'm pushing, imbedded, this life got to get it Ugh, I got the bros where I'm heading The bros got to get it, the bros ima let in All of these bitches been ready These thotties been ready to f*ck up my bready I got these hits ima get it, I got the call lemme get it (Let's go! Hey!) To the mornin, to the night, yeah I was in the back of class with these songs I would write, yeah Even while the teacher talking, hits came out of sight, yeah three's on top of three's, I'm balling Jordan, feel like Mike 3003, throw them bands, fall on me 3003, in the mornings catching z's Ugh, who am I to lie? Who, what, when or I? I got lot's of time Time to make it mine I've been grinding 'till the night 'Till the night Grinding 'till the night 'Till the night Grinding 'till the night 'Till the night Grinding 'till the night 'Till the night Grinding 'till the night 3003