Morning Fredo

[Intro]
Ayy bro, I swear I used to get up 7 in the morning, every morning
No flying up the motorway, I'm 'ready in the bando
Patterned, early shift
Ain't nothin' better than a good morning

[Chorus]
Nah, she ain't tryna go back to work in the morning
I'm touring, no sleep 'til the morning
My niggas bag work in the morning
You know my back hurts in the morning
My youngins mash work in the morning
Got racks in the morning, I got packs in the morning
He lacked in the morning, he got wrapped in the morning
Look, you know I'm stacking racks in the morning
I'm yawning, tryna get roaring, the morning

[Verse 1]
Yo, she wakes me up with 'ucky in the morning
No lie, she got me feeling lucky in the morning
My little niggas sliding round with bruckies, and they touring
They might wake up to a duppy in the morning
The phone line's gettin' kinda jumpy in the morning
I'm in London, they're in country, and they're calling
I'm blessed like a Sunday in the morning
I swear I went from riding on them prison busses
Now I'm coming in a foreign
My trap spot just held a raid in the morning
She said my watch look's like it's raining and pouring
Thanks babe, but you can't stay 'til the morning
Even 'dem paigons must rate how I'm balling
But let me catch 'dem man late or the morning
I'm blatantly cornin'
Then go to my girl's yard and stay 'til the morning
I'm coolin' here
Yo, my future ain't for certain, but my jewelry's clear