Mick Jenkins - 6AM Matinee lyrics

I had a quarter in my pocket Three day bus pa** and some patience Two-three bussdowns hit the house phone While my momma sleep, I promise We was on this fly sh** early We was on the thrift sh** early We respected women early Had to learn a few things We was dodging bullets early And I knew the law from early And the strap was on me early I was the first one with gbos [?] I was in cla** with all my foes So I cut cla** like twice a week But I knew Jesus since a youngin' I was never on my own I had the knowledge on me early I knew violence from an early age I knew dollars couldn't save me Way more focused on the pearly gates I pearl a blunt, we perforate Y'all perpetrate, more purposeful More personal This ain’t for your purchasing Momma popped the Prednisone Stress was on our pressure points Pandering to pantomimes f** all the semantics Me and my bottomline won't stand in line I’ve been hip Y’all been stiffs And I’ve been peeped And I’ve been dipped Unzip and smoke the quarter in my pocket Three day bus pa** and some patience Two-three bussdowns hit the house phone While my momma sleep I promise, we was on this fly sh** early We was on that thrift sh** early We respected women early Had to learn a few things The early bird gets the worm These n***as still sleeping The early bird gets the worm These n***as still sleep I promise, we was on that fly sh** early We was on that thrift sh** early We respected women early Had to learn a few things The early bird gets the worm These n***as still sleepin Been stuck in the basement like the fusebox Getting it off my chest, so tube top Like, I’m more tube sock Coming after your achilles You’ll eventually feel me No more Heelies for you Just back to the floor and ceilings for views Got em feeling abused Don't feature me on your record or I’m stealing a few I write a feature presentation on your sh** With a matchstick you’ll get the award for best supporting actress Withstanding heat i’ll hold that water like a cactus Y’all n***as average Tending burns in the mirror rubbing aloe vera online You suberbad in real life You Michael Cera, all that McLovin All that dick hugging these n***as do No kung, these n***as fu Its pitiful, not Mr. T, we don’t pity fools Just get at you Bless your crew, turn many to few Now what the f** you really wanna do?