Lyrics Bright n early - Lunar C

Bright n early

Woke up bright and early to light my first spliff, Of the day, then I’m on my
way to try and earn this
Money, I’ve got some sativa and indica, in the car, rolling backwoods/backwards
like I’m reversing
The sun’s shining hotter than a MILF in a sundress (Oh-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye)
It can make the devil thank Jesus
It can make the devil thank Jesus
Yo, I just wanna live
You pricks cannot diss
This one I’m sick
Your chick wants my attention
Don’t hate, it is what it is
Swimming in ignorant bliss (Yeah)
I’m tryna swerve these bitches like I’m drunk driving on the pavement
Someone’s bound to get hurt like they’re tied up in my basement
The gang’s tight like a knot in a noose
You can’t hang, you’re not in the loop
I don’t forgive and forget
I’ve been lied to and learnt my lesson
If I’m burying the hatchet
I’m hiding the murder weapon
One of them guys that you don’t wanna hype with
Talking like you’re rich in your music but nobody buys it
Too many snakes with the game plan
Talk behind your back then they wanna shake hands (Dickhead)
If you’re gonna throw shade then do it to my face
That’s way fairer like my Ray-Bans
Woke up bright and early to light my first spliff, Of the day, then I’m on my
way to try and earn this
Money, I’ve got some sativa, I’m in the car, in the car, rolling backwards like
I’m reversing
The sun’s shining hotter than a MILF in a sundress (Oh-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye)
It can make the devil thank Jesus
It can make the devil thank Jesus
Like a crescendo I’m just building up
Fill my cup, don’t kill my buzz
Why you talking still?
Shut up!
A one-two to the chin will take you off your feet
The combo’s nasty like milkshake and vodka beach
Help me turn this hobby into a career and get rich
I’m struggling to get it off the ground like a deadlift
Too many egos, petty rap beefs and Twitter spats
Tit for tat like Eve with the pawprints and that (The titties!)
Writing two verses at a time with both pens in each hand
Firing like Yosemite Sam’s gun
You’ve got a couple bars but you can’t make a tune properly
I’m from the gutter like dirty needles and used johnnies
Couple ounce of kush in a plastic bag
OG on deck, I’m Grandmaster Flash
Mike Tyson, Fury, Roy Big-Country Nelson hooks
Shot pills before Dre, it was either this or selling drugs