Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Morning, artist - Derek Minor. Album song This Morning, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2017
Record label: EMPIRE, Reflection
Song language: English
This Morning |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| Uh, cold in my eyes, breath stankin' |
| Had a dream I was still in my '89 Lincoln, yeah |
| Woke up, told God I was tryna change the world |
| He said, «Boy, whatchu need? |
| Whatchu thinkin'? |
| (I got it)» |
| I said, «I need the juice» |
| He said, «Check your email» |
| I had a beat there from JuiceBangers |
| That’ll work for some inspiration |
| 808s all like a hockey player |
| He said, «Go ahead, it’s time to shine now» |
| I’m in your corner like timeout |
| Let the haters go and sleep sound |
| They gon' smell the Folgers when you grind out |
| And, Lord, please forgive me I have envy in my heart |
| Knowing I’m really Your son, wishing I was just a star |
| That was when I was selling mixtapes for gas in my car |
| How dare I look at what I got and say that You ain’t gave it all |
| Know the universe all in Your hands, but I got ambition the size of a planet |
| Plus, I’m unqualified like Michael Scott in The Office, but somehow I manage, uh |
| Why would I panic? |
| Woke up right out of a casket |
| This time we 'bout to do damage |
| He got it covered like bandage |
| We in like all of my bandits |
| RMG at it |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I done gave it all to Jesus, but sometime I try to keep it |
| I done came up from the bottom, but I done rocked arenas |
| I’d kill the show, get off stage, and still feel like I’m worthless |
| Maybe I should quit the circus, maybe I forgot my purpose |
| That’s that- |
| See, I ain’t tryna get down |
| But, boy, this life can kick you right into the ground |
| But I ain’t afraid, no |
| Get up and try, day in, day out |
| Ooh |
| That’s that dough |
| The kind that’ll cook with you if you let it |
| The kind that’ll kill you off at a murder scene |
| Get the yellow tape, there’s another dream, yeah |
| We done came a long, long way |
| Yeah, I mean a long, long way |
| Cup of Kool-Aid, powdered eggs, fried bologna all on a plate (all on a plate) |
| Went from ramen noodles to the real ramen, not the kind with the powder (with |
| the powder!) |
| Now I’m taking mama, get filet mignon with the side of the chowder (clam |
| chowder!) |
| She deserve it |
| Worked a million hours, no off day |
| I want it all |
| So before I die I’m tryna make every week a vacay, yeah (make a vacay!) |
| And if I lose it all, I can’t sell a record, know I’m okay, yeah (we good!) |
| 'Cause God got me, yeah, God got me, boy, we okay, yeah (we okay!) |
| So I gotta get it |
| I can’t be out here pretending like I ain’t tryna win it (woo!) |
| Man, I talked a whole lot about faith, boy, now I’m tryna live it, yeah |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| I woke up this morning like |
| «What I gotta worry 'bout? |
| God got me» |
| Oh |
| I ain’t gotta worry, no |
| Yeah |