Kerser - Early Mornin lyrics

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Kerser - Early Mornin lyrics

[Verse 1] They talking about sk**, let me drop it on the head They talking about pills, let me pop em till im dead I'm the curse of the sh** that means words that i writ, now take you back in time to my earliest sh** When i drop my mixtape yeah they try to ignore When they cop the sh** it's great now they try to applause I ain't here for you to dick ride, cos I spit the sick rhymes See my in my clique light up getting rich I won't stop till I'm claiming it all I've be warned its gonna hurt, will I remain in this form? Stand in the depths not a chance of it yet not yet man or ever imma dance till the d**h I'm the man with the sh** but im loosing my brain 10 years strong only the truest remain Oh you need a couple facts? Check the charts when my sh** drops! I'm doing this for us, thats a trust - fu*k HIP-HOP! [Hook] x2 Cos I'm up till the early morning Writing these rhymes same day I record them Need a brake that's what they keep telling me Still the same Kers looking for a felony [Verse 2] You say I changed like way to much I haven't changed once so wait you c*nt I mean I got a lot fresher when I got a f**ing cash flow That's no joke, blow smoke watch the ash, though This is my whip yeah I bought it out-right They used to say I was broke yeah now try! Mother f**er I can hustle my sh** Snowy mountains if I cum on your tits Let me get into the sh** no-one do it like me That's why you so damn attached it's the truth when I speak An you watch me rise up, climb up and ride up Thanking my fans every track I'm your life brah Cos I'm here I ain't ever going no where But if they get me k**ing me back man you better swear I ain't scared I'm prepared for the future So many haters, lets see if they shoot brah [Hook] x2 Cos I'm up till the early morning Writing these rhymes same day I record them Need a brake that's what they keep telling me Still the same Kers looking for a felony [Verse 3] We ain't ever gonna leave, we ain't leaving This is spare time crush your chest you breathing I ain't wanna hear all the sh** they talk 'bout Room full of rappers? Then f** it man I'm walking out I ain't wanna hear about your next CD Unless I'm riding with you, otherwise leave me I'm in my own zone standing on the top of sh** Once a month for 4 years I've been dropping hits That includes albums every year too f** a hater I can see sh** with a clear view An they told me chill why you always angry man Cos you hated now you back here as a f**ing fan What am I meant to do welcome you back You doubted at first I should belt you for that Only joking man a fan is a f**ing fan Support me I got you I'm the f**ing man (im the f**ing man x4) [Hook] x4 Cos I'm up till the early morning Writing these rhymes same day I record them Need a brake that's what they keep telling me Still the same Kers looking for a felony