July Quin - The Morning Lyrics

Won't be denied
No not tonight
Nor the morning
Out on the move
Love on the loose
Let us all in
Some sound advice
Don't be surprised
When it comes for you
Comes for you
Some sound advice
Don't be surprised
When it comes for you
Comes for you
I'm a '93 boogie boy
Last few years living in noir
Now I hit em with the Diddy bop
Block hot full of Nitty Scotts
Bathgate to the Concourse
At the live arts, by large
Then we hit a five star
The way we living we gon' die hard
Cause trauma clap back like an encore
Ugh, I'm sick, I'm in the motion
The semi with me and it with the bullshit
The verbs spit nigga that's a word smith
A murks-man, murder, murder, jerk, clench
What the matter boy you pissed off?
Pussy nigga put your fist up
My dogs cold catch a frostbite
Life's a bitch, I don't listen to no bitch bark
Homie but you know this, I don't do the pay back I pay it forward
My ex chick texting me for closure
So I sent her roses
Cause you ain't smell em when we clicked
And you dead to me so get to decomposing
Bitch you don't know me
F*ck off my name
Everybody food and tonight is a buffet
So I'ma grab a plate and give yo ass a forklift
Nah this ain't no record this a fiend with a dope hit, look
Who you vibing, who you dying, who you riding with?
Is it not as complicated? Is it not as serious?
I know I was slacking off but now I'm not a risk
Who you really loving deep without the politics?
So I got you if you ever need
Things said but they said with reasons
I got some friends I don't ever see
So when they say it's worth it, bitch it better be
Won't be denied
No not tonight
Nor the morning
Out on the move
Love on the loose
Let us all in
Some sound advice
Don't be surprised
When it comes for you
Comes for you
Some sound advice
Don't be surprised
When it comes for you
Comes for you