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Morning mudd
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Luis Perez
Daniel Luis Perez
Songwriter
Noah Olivier Smith
Noah Olivier Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bugz Ronin
Bugz Ronin
Producer

Lyrics

I just woke up in the morning, uh I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up) I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up) At least I woke up today (yeah, woke up, go) Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah) Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah) Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more) You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Woah) How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin' Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh) Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time, huh She show love to my crotch (yeah, foreally), all the time I just called my twizz up, told him we got the world I called all my bitches up, told 'em we run the world I just called my mama up, told her this my run (really, really) Told you I done turned it up, Told you I done turned it up (really, really) I be making album after album, got like 20 hits Pulled up on my shawty, what she did? Drank up all my kids Bitch, we in NY, as deep as it gets, we chill at the Ritz I can't make my mind with these drugs, no, I can't pick, huh Woah, no, don't worry All my pockets filled up with racks, they so glory (yeah) No, baby girl, don't try me, this not Maury Most y'all lost, find yourself just like you Dory, let's go I just woke up in the morning, uh I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up) I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up) At least I woke up today (yeah, woke up, go) Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah) Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah) Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more) You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Woah) How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin' Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh) Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time, huh She show love to my crotch (yeah, foreally), all the time, huh
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