Silkk The Shocker - 1 Morning lyrics

[Silkk the Shocker] Woke up one morning, hang over from last night I was drunk as f** plus I was throwin up, an my eyes was like hella tite Waked up out my bedroom, n***a still reachin for a sack I hads to make me some mail, so I stepped out the door An fo' i did I went back an grabbed my... strap I be whippin some sh**, n***a gimme some sh** n***a triplin some sh**, n***a flippin some sh** You got some yayo, give it here I triple that sh** for only fifty percent See b**h I be like Seven-Eleven, like the liquor store Stop the car, dropped it out, n***a what y'all hittin fo' n***a, wa**up, yeah I might man, keep it tight man It be like Charles Barkley I be hittin three four, all day in the dice game Man, it's cool, but umm, some of these n***as be faulty Game be salty, wanna run up on me, I'ma have to toss him See y'all be trippin but I don't be slippin Pop a clip in when I'm blastin an best believe I don't be missin It's that n***a - wa**up, playa, n***as get f**ed Playa haters get bucked, so wussup? b**h it be A, B, C, D, E Yo the last letter be me, a straight G I keep busters on they back, keep 'em flat that n***a, wa**up, one-times'll try to check ya, I'm at that Woke up this mornin, something didn't feel right Look to my side cuz I felt some thighs Musta been the girl I met at the club last night I had to look twice, damn n***a, I was just like what? Seen some drawers on the floor, and a condom on my dick and I knew last night I musta f**ed