KiingRod
Early Morning
[Intro: Sneakk]
Yeah, uh
Gang
Cal-A (Gang), keep it lit
Yeah

[Verse 1: Sneakk]
You know I had to kick a door and make these bitches scream
You know you winnin' when these n***as wanna join the team
I had a hundred bands on me when I hit the scene
Gucci'd down, and I keep a stick in my jeans
Either you rockin' or you duckin', ain't no in-betweens
'Cause we ain't fuckin' with them n***as, by any means
I pull that heater out and make that lil' n***a freeze
When I stacked my first hundred, felt like a breeze
I copped Balencis, threw 'em away when I seen the crease
N***as thought they was trippin' 'til they turned up a beast
I made that chopper eat him up, it's lookin' like a feast
I know my grandpa lookin' down, I know he proud of me
Ayy, so fuck you and them n***as that ever doubted me
Bitch, I do it for this R-3-A-L
N***a, don't be actin' like you can't tell
I came up from nothin', you rode that n***a's coattails
Bitch, I been feelin' myself, I need to be wiped down, ayy
Fuck with me wrong, then get wiped out
Get fucked off tryna live this lifestyle
I hit her once, now she tryna be my wife now, gang
[Verse 2: KiingRod]
And you can't wipe me down
Dumb lil' bitch slide through, pay me now
I just made a play, I just made another round
I just bought a new chopper and it make a big sound
Me and Sneakk double back, we knock a n***a bitch
Ridin' through our city, and that mean two sticks
How they say they love us when they ain't help us with this shit?
We just made another hundred, fuck it, we ain't need a hit

[Verse 3: Sneakk]
Yeah, that lil' money used to hit
All my n***as on, we put our alls in this shit
Yeah, we put our alls in this shit
N***as started hatin' 'cause we ballin' and shit
I just got another play and I just touched down
Strictly Only Brothers at the top, it's us now
All a n***a ever wanted was a bustdown
I can't fuck with these n***as, no, I can't trust now

[Verse 4: KiingRod]
Can't slip up, put my all in this shit
Can't trust these n***as 'cause we ballin' and shit
Popped a new bottle, Belaire, don't do mix
Free my dawg, real shotta, he gon' spray in this bitch
Heard these n***as trippin', bring 'em out, Scottie Pippen
I just blew another dub with my mama, count these blessings
I can never look back, I just take it as a lesson
'Cause I ain't never need a n***a, and my daddy was a lesson, gang