The Morning Show - DK

I let my heart go

I pull this weed out

Make sure it’s well rolled

Bacc in middle school

Couldn’t even spell hoes

High school grew dem dreads and i ain’t chase ‘em yo

They hit my phone

You on

You make music

Told leave a nigga alone they all choosin (2x)

They took lil homie and that shit jus don’t feel write to me

I done wrote bout three songs bout them niggas strikin things

Can’t let a nigga up on me i gotta yo my heat

And yes i know that when i’m done i’ll wash it down with bleach

But i don’t wanna have to up it imma take a nigga soul

I know that’s gone damage my karma that’s down the road

C O D gone see me they know we live by the code

Mamba mentality baby i’m in my mode

I turn my music up

I let my heart go

I pull this weed out

Make sure it’s well rolled

Bacc in middle school

Couldn’t even spell hoes

High school grew dem dreads and i ain’t chase ‘em yo

They hit my phone

You on

You make music

Told leave a nigga alone they all choosin (2x)

Don’t go to fast

My whip do the dash

Just don’t crash

That gas got me off my ass

Then niggas fake uhh

Gone slide with this drake

About my cake

223 gone knocc yo face