[Intro] Early morning Early morning (commission it) Early morning getting It [?] (It's holiday season b**h) [Verse 1] Early Morning Getting It Riding with the semi Choppa touch your face Make you look like stitches Fonem Got the pigeons (the pigeons) Flying through my kitchen (through my kitchen ) We come through with ravens They die when we get them (when we get them ) Get up n***a don't sit down (don't sit down) I just f**ed your b**h (your b**h) The category of stable (stable) Now I ain't there I got monkey nuts And I got help The jailhouse rock Base it up Presley Elvis [Verse 2] Early morning coke Early morning pole You early morning broke I smoke early morning dope I got early morning seats Have a early morning feast I got late night ounces and Early morning piece Hopped in my car and turn it off cause I need a ma**age All the p**y a** n***as I'm a need a collage I count my rolls sticking near my nose Right now motherf**ing tired And all I smalls everything besides my clothes gotta be a motherf**ing law Early morning Pole[?] Fonem bring the dope[?] I keep early morning phone calls Early morning corn balls How about the dough Then they like he's snorting ya'll I think that I'm covered Only thing I know is ball Think I'm Tiger Woods All the things I know is golf I Think I'm a rhino Only thing I know is throw Put me in a top 10 quarterbacks of all time I got me a salt of chopper I got a me sharp knife I got me some dumb b**hes I got me some smart ones too Pistol nine eleven Knock your homey down he follow you You said you ain't with this sh** like I spill drink it's all on you Like Snell challenge Jordan to a game, don't make me ball on you Take an early morning pistol too Where ‘s my spine, I feeling you You feel my cousin Im billing you Hilary [?] [Verse 3] Early morning cappin And early morning traffic Late night 22-3 Early morning mag10 Of early morning juice I got early morning booze I got late night rooms and early morning rooms Like game play, I need early morning a**ists And since I'm a a**hole I take early morning sh**s [Verse 4] I got early morning lights Late night lights Like a baker who can't bake, Boy your cake not right When you go pick up vanessa[?] And I grabbed Ronda She was too busy singing She want me to sign her Like the horses I got farmers Now go set your reminder Man run a errand, i got one in the fire I swear this k Shoot like it's Kobe I swear this de-e shoot like Ginobilli I got the 30, Stephen Curry I'm here for teaching He here for learning