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1 In The Morning Video (MV)




Performed By: Tywop
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Tywone Perry




Tywop - 1 In The Morning Lyrics




Yeah, y'all niggas be on all this bullshit Y'all niggas ain't tryna get rich
I just wanna get rich with the men, ayy Stay down, I'm gon' attend about my kids
Y'all niggas trippin', y'all be on some bullshit In the field without no cheese, bitch
If you broke, stay out the mixture Niggas don't wanna get rich, I won't be up some dog shit

I don't even want your hoe, don't question me about your bitch
Play these hoes just like a Game 3, you gon' get something out of me
And I came up from none, if you ain't proud, then bitch, I'm proud of me
Them ass niggas broke as f*ck without no fix Couldn't be me, won't even spawn none of these goofy ass niggas

I keep a peak, I don't know, f*ck you niggas Stop tryna dab out the waves, but still niggas sauce
Lil' boy, you a real life bitch, yo ass a worker, you not on the box
It's a price tag on your love, I'ma pay whatever, I don't care what it cost
Walk in the mall, don't spend it all Tryna get up on me, but you already lost

What the f*ck
She on my dick, a nigga ain't even up yet He just broke and upset
He just mad I f*cked his bitch, she gave me brain, I pussy wet
Pitch to players, right to my mans, he pitch it back We playin' catch, this shit too easy

Cross a bitch and go over like Harry on the next
And you ain't active, pussy, give it up
I came back from not lil' lost, got on my shit and doubled up
I get in that mood, hop in the booth and spark my wood up

Turn your back on me, watch how I get it, and all I'll say is, good lord
Big nuts, take risks, bad bitch with high maintenance
Nigga, if you play, you late, then talk about what you own
Cause you'll be faceless

Lil' bruh, I ain't the star, nah, but you know you love this take shit
I get rich, I'ma stunt on all you hoes, wait till I make it
Man, this life shit crazy, all we do is shop and take risks
Been down your block, ain't nobody on that shit, pop out and take a piss

Pop out with a switch, bitch, nigga, where you goin'
Nah, you can't run from this
Been through so much shit, you crossed that line, how the f*ck we get to this
I be in my head like this shit real life

Reminisce about havin' none, and I'm cold as night
She f*ck my bruh, her ass is slutter, her, she ride dick like a bike
But so foolin' to your lil' ass, shit, you ain't puttin' up a fight
Stop that shit, come this way, we parkin' shit

Boy, I ain't work a day in this life, he came out robbin', hittin' licks
You ain't catchin' hot, I ain't steppin' on, cut out, boy, you a bitch
I know all this shit come and go, so if you leave, I can't even trip
Nah, nah, I ain't tryna f*ck no hoes no more

I ain't even tryna go to no gig no more
I'm tryna run up a mill with this shit for real
Stock a store till a nigga get old
He sneak dissin' on the gang, but he ain't direct, he ain't that bold

And these niggas over tough, but in that jam, I bet he fold
He ain't rich or that chime, nigga, kill me if I'm lyin
F*ck a slut on to the next, she ain't my bitch, I don't got the time
Won't trust none, these niggas say they snakes all in disguise

I done lost it all, then came back, I can't waste no time, nah
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Yeah, y'all niggas be on all this bullshit Y'all niggas ain't tryna get rich
I just wanna get rich with the men, ayy Stay down, I'm gon' attend about my kids
Y'all niggas trippin', y'all be on some bullshit In the field without no cheese, bitch
If you broke, stay out the mixture Niggas don't wanna get rich, I won't be up some dog shit

I don't even want your hoe, don't question me about your bitch
Play these hoes just like a Game 3, you gon' get something out of me
And I came up from none, if you ain't proud, then bitch, I'm proud of me
Them ass niggas broke as f*ck without no fix Couldn't be me, won't even spawn none of these goofy ass niggas

I keep a peak, I don't know, f*ck you niggas Stop tryna dab out the waves, but still niggas sauce
Lil' boy, you a real life bitch, yo ass a worker, you not on the box
It's a price tag on your love, I'ma pay whatever, I don't care what it cost
Walk in the mall, don't spend it all Tryna get up on me, but you already lost

What the f*ck
She on my dick, a nigga ain't even up yet He just broke and upset
He just mad I f*cked his bitch, she gave me brain, I pussy wet
Pitch to players, right to my mans, he pitch it back We playin' catch, this shit too easy

Cross a bitch and go over like Harry on the next
And you ain't active, pussy, give it up
I came back from not lil' lost, got on my shit and doubled up
I get in that mood, hop in the booth and spark my wood up

Turn your back on me, watch how I get it, and all I'll say is, good lord
Big nuts, take risks, bad bitch with high maintenance
Nigga, if you play, you late, then talk about what you own
Cause you'll be faceless

Lil' bruh, I ain't the star, nah, but you know you love this take shit
I get rich, I'ma stunt on all you hoes, wait till I make it
Man, this life shit crazy, all we do is shop and take risks
Been down your block, ain't nobody on that shit, pop out and take a piss

Pop out with a switch, bitch, nigga, where you goin'
Nah, you can't run from this
Been through so much shit, you crossed that line, how the f*ck we get to this
I be in my head like this shit real life

Reminisce about havin' none, and I'm cold as night
She f*ck my bruh, her ass is slutter, her, she ride dick like a bike
But so foolin' to your lil' ass, shit, you ain't puttin' up a fight
Stop that shit, come this way, we parkin' shit

Boy, I ain't work a day in this life, he came out robbin', hittin' licks
You ain't catchin' hot, I ain't steppin' on, cut out, boy, you a bitch
I know all this shit come and go, so if you leave, I can't even trip
Nah, nah, I ain't tryna f*ck no hoes no more

I ain't even tryna go to no gig no more
I'm tryna run up a mill with this shit for real
Stock a store till a nigga get old
He sneak dissin' on the gang, but he ain't direct, he ain't that bold

And these niggas over tough, but in that jam, I bet he fold
He ain't rich or that chime, nigga, kill me if I'm lyin
F*ck a slut on to the next, she ain't my bitch, I don't got the time
Won't trust none, these niggas say they snakes all in disguise

I done lost it all, then came back, I can't waste no time, nah
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Writer: Tywone Perry
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