Rich Kidd - Good Morning lyrics

[Intro] (Young California) [Hook] I said hustlin' good morning Brother, sister, good morning [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm from the era when We was broke veterans Criss cross like ice cream and elephants It's irrelevant if you ain't talking benjamins So, in the name of Jesus, Muhammad and Moses The Devil won't release us, freedom, go on, speak up Sometimes sh** too real for some speakers And if they hate somebody might pull that heat up Life is cheap, huh? d**h just creeps up But God is good and life is f**ing great Love is in the air, so I suffocate But I took Mary Jane on a couple dates Then we fell in love 'cause we don't give a f** A couple blunts to the head till I'm brain dead Just a victim to society 'Cause cash [?] are still things that inspire me Word on the street I head the Devil tryna hire me [Hook] Uh, so wake up I said hustlin' good morning Brother, sister, good morning Dope boy, good morning [Verse 2] Uh, I go wherever my weed blows Now, why they had to k** both my heroes? Life's a gamble, no casinos That young Al Pacino, we counting De Niro's So feed me big egoes A couple sand n***as 'round me packing [?] Yeah, shout out my people My bank account look better now with extra zeroes We hustle real hard And fill up cars with them broads Then we hop boulevards In Chevies can you hear the f**ing head me, baby? Another victim to society 'Cause cash [?] are still things that inspire me Word on the street I head the Devil tryna hire me [Hook] Uh, so wake up I said hustlin' good morning Brother, sister, good morning Dope boy, good morning