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Wake up in the morning, send a prayer to the Lord Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche Any pressure, I'm a spin the block for my boys Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning (Lord), send a prayer up to the Lord Pull up to the club, I got a valet all the toys Let her see the diamonds, then I hit her with the voice Couple nigga with me, bitch, it's time to make a choice Shooters move in silence, so don't make me bring the noise Go on, get the money just to blow it is the point (point) Never turn a rat, I rather do it in the joint (joint) If the clique some bitches, time to go get a divorce Pull up in the hood, paper tag on my new Porsche Got a hundred kilos, boy, I'm fuckin' with Detroit (Detroit) Countin' all the money, and you know I'm unemployed (no, job) Four full pockets for the bitches I enjoyed I got the Fentynal, pink cocaine, and the boy Wake up in the morning, send a prayer to the Lord (Lord) Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche (Lord) Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche (Lord) Any pressure, I'm a spin the block for my boys Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (uh, uh, uh, uh) KaySo daddy took the stand and told on his boy Nigga been a rat, another police on the force Fuck your diabetes, bitch, we kickin' in the door (boom) I thought you dealin' dope, but, boy, you runnin' for the floor Catch me in the kitchen for the toast, I'm whippin' yayo Beach Boys, suck the dick on my new boat Uh-huh (uh-huh), uh-huh (uh-huh) Uh-huh (uh-huh), uh-huh Wake up in the morning, send a prayer to the Lord (Lord) Need to hit the streets, I need the money for a Porsche (Lord) Dealin' heroin, my molly nigga call it "boy" Pull up club, and let me time to valet all the toys Wake up in the morning, send a prayer to the Lord (Lord) Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche (Lord) Then I hit the streets, I need some money for a Porsche Any pressure, I'm a spin the block for my boys (boys) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord (Lord) Wake up in the morning, send a prayer up to the Lord
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