LiL G$G - Sleepover Morning (feat. MC-AD, Asap Garlic & Young Duncy)

It's ya average fuckin' sleepover morning
Got a sugar crash no fuckin' warning
Chris on the lounge yeah that bitch be snoring
My cat got ran over now I be morning, aye
Everyone asleep they so fuckin' boring
Lil GG on the track yeah I'm back
Gave the bitch a fuckin' smack aye
I pulled a fuckin all nighter
I don't say the N word cause I can't get any fuckin' whiter
Set his head on fire with the motherfuckin lighter
Aye, skeet
Reload my shotgun go and fuck my fuckin' run
Countin' these racks, countin' these mags, countin' these slags, countin' my rag

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Yeah, when we in the zone you best be leavin' me alone
If I line you up you best be runnin' straight to ya home
Don't give me no beat I'll freestyle watch me write my lyrics
Eat you up for lunch, while I'm calculatin' physics
Kill em all, kill em all, yuh let me finnish
Put the blicky in his mouth, now he finished
He be speaking Finnish I think he from Finland
Hittin' up the store, buy some pringles now we winnin'
When you get me in my zone, there ain't escapin'
Put the blicky in his mouth, cause he was hatin'
All yo money, all yo cash, bet, I be takin' that
I just insulted you, are you really takin' that?
I only got a couple seconds left of my verse
I'm the best rapper, everybody's worse
Write a couple more bars, I be givin' you four stars
When I'm in my zone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone

Angry on a sleepover morning I'm here fuckin' hitting shit
Get u- get up eventually basically tired put on a fire fit
Makin' a career here and I'm fuckin' proud of it
On my way to yo crib, that's where I sit, yeah
Hit me up even though ain't on the same phone
Bitch pull up to ya zone I ain't leavin you alone
Pull up to your home, turn you into a clone
Make the clone, make sure you alone, yeah
Buy a drink from IGA I forgot to pay, yuh
Forgot about it and just went home to just lay back
If I do anything wrong just give me some feedback
According to my thinking, I got no evidence to find that
I don't see the point in this
I just wanna go back to sleep, I don't mean to sound like that
Yeah, shouldn't have pulled an all nighter yeah

(Yuh, I'm ge- I just skipped like fuckin' half the last fuckin' paragraph)

It's the morning we be recording these tracks aye
We got MC-AD with the EUUUGGGHHHHAAAA
When we go outside we got to the IGA
Chris be gettin' that triple shot coffee
Pullin up in- UUUGGGAAAAAHHHH
Goin' to the shops we got Jayden wearin' crocks
We got Chris opening a box
If you pull up to my block I'll shoot you with the glock
I get all the cash, I got a whole stash
All- all I do is gang when I make it rain, pull up

It's ya average fuckin' sleepover morning
Got a sugar crash no fuckin' warning
Chris on the lounge yeah that bitch be snoring
My cat got ran over now I be morning, aye
It's ya average fuckin' sleepover morning
Got a sugar crash no fuckin' warning
Chris on the lounge yeah that bitch be snoring
My cat got ran over now I be morning, aye

Written by:
Archie Dawson, Charlie Duncombe, Brodie Giacca Giacca, Chris Duncombe

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