Lyrics

Good morning my man notebook by the nightstand Problems erased when I get to writing Good morning my man notebook by the nightstand Heavyweight like Holeyfeild Left hook just like i'm Tyson This is my chance while I'm still alive just to prove why i'm out fighting Why I'm still grinding and finding myself from day to day page to page I pray the lord don't take it all away Because life could just stop any minute get dropped any minute And I aint seen my pops in a minute No sentence ever Copped me a Benz it's just not why I'm in it Keep the keys I'd gladly walk to the finish line And it aint quitting time If its a handout then it isn't Mine Good morning My man Notebook by the nightstand Problems erased when I get to writing Let me flip it on the real this time Had a brother running up the hill this time What you really gonna do to build your mind Never let another homie still your shine You'll be fine Ducking undercover when you hear that rhyme Chopping every syllable to kill that line If it ain't appeal to you then you'll be fine Wake up Days are what you make them Late night conversations turn to morning motivations I'm so grateful Everyday I feel so Grateful Grateful for supporters and I'm grateful for my haters life is changing Future life arrangements Wifing up my lady then it's flights of to Jamaica The city lights will try to break ya Long as you wake up like Good morning my man Notebook by the nightstand Problems erased when I get to Writing
Writer(s): Zac Snyder, Zac Ivie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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