Hello Good Morning (feat. S-God)

Hello, hello, good morning

But most of y'all **** sleeping

I could still hear you yawning

Might as well still be dreaming

Just cause you ain't win the battle

Don't mean you fully defeated

Children's mothers are mourning

Getting prayers from the deacon

Hit with them stray bullets, I'm talking that wilie beaming

Where I'm from shit ain't sweet but that Krispy Kreme keep 'em feening

Youngins twisted, they mind is screwed up, oh now they leaning

They ain't learn from the ones that ain't make it while they still breathing

****, I own my style, he be leasing his

And they be like S-GOD damn, you be freaking it

Had to take a second, had to show 'em, you be teaching shit

My fullest potential, nah, I ain't reach the peak of it

Trying not to be like the rest of y'all

Bars gotta kick, that's a Mezzi flow

Warstarr everything head to toe

I'm on my different shit, my **** Veka know

I ain't tryna trap coming out a bando

Never see me beg, I don't wanna hand out

Every time I start, gotta set the plan out

They said I couldn't do it, well, I'm the man now

I don't really think they know (Who I be)

Show you better than I can tell you (Well, I hope they gone see)

Could bring the horse to water but (Is he gon' drink?)

A lot of shit happens up in (NYC)

I hear a lot of haters talk the talk

But I don't pay attention to 'em, hell no

End up either in jail or in a coffin where I'm from

That's why I gotta get out of this hell hole

That's why I be focused on what I'm focused on

Steady minding my business, see I don't know your own homes

Keep my ear to the street, still know what's going on

This one for all my **** that's still holding on

They watching, they waiting, I see them **** hating

I tested him, I check 'em off the list, congratulations

He failing just to fit in, that's fake it till he make it

No bullshit while I'm operating, I ain't got no patience

The hood I'm tryna get out, boy why you tryna get in

Too much Caine in my society'll turn you to a menace

Locked up with they minds, they already put the bid in

Playing with they lives but you control it to the ending

Damn, I hate when its the youngest end up in the prison

Sitting and waiting but ain't nobody gone visit

Judge me on what I say, I don't listen to no critics

Bump this and play this shit, yeah, I bet they gone feel this

I don't really think they know (Who I be)

Show you better than I can tell you (Well, I hope they gon' see)

Could bring the horse to water but (Is he gon' drink?)

A lot of shit happens up in (NYC)

I hear a lot of haters talk the talk

But I don't pay attention to 'em, hell no

End up either in jail or in a coffin where I'm from

That's why I gotta get up out this hell hole

That's why I be focused on what I'm focused on

Steady minding my business, see I don't know your own homes

Keep my ear to the street, still know what's going on

This one for all my **** that's still holding on

(Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true)

(Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true)

(Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true)

(Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't true

Ain't)