Court In The Morning Yung Bleu

[Chorus]
I got court in the mornin'
And I'm thinkin' 'bout not even goin'
Every single day another subpoena, I'm thinkin' 'bout not even showin'
Got a lot of mouths to feed
So I've been on the board every day like Monopoly
Bitch, why you wanna bother me?
This bitch so bitter, wish she never had a child with me
I be fuckin' on these hoes, that's another hobby
Had to kill another nigga, that's another body
New Lambo Vent' with the new body
Ville Jeep, bitch, we the new Illuminati
White on white Rolls Royce, now I'm feelin' godly
I just found twenty bands when I did the laundry
Put that samе twenty bands on a nigga bounty (Hey)
And I'm still in the streets whеre they found me (Hey)

[Verse 1]
I was tired of lookin' for support ('Port)
I came out the south but I went north (North)
Choppa clip the size of a door (Door)
Bitch, I skydived off the porch
He gon' shove dick in her voice (Yeah)
Probably make her scream till she hoarse (Yeah)
When she hear me sing, make her moist
I do anything for the boys (Boys)
Ain't never asked no one to ride for me
Ain't never asked no one to slide for me (Slide)
Had to cop some new stick for the robbery
I got court in the mornin', hope God with me