Every Morning - Max B

I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt

Come to think about it i fuck any bitch I want

But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the bomb

She hungry, for a taste, but I’ma make her fiend, I’ma make her wait

I need my money honey!

Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

They finally getting enough, now

I’ma give em foreign team charter me

Money, music apart of me

I know you uncomfortable

With this music I gave you, I’ma fade you

M.d.b was a prelude, stay true!

Never let another nigga disrespect your manhood

Bigga fresher than can goods, damn good

Bitches say it taste like canday, I gave you lip sing, she touched it in miami

Cambridge, never will a nigga ride

Only thing I’m driving is a beam

Mama come take one for the team

I gave her a gillet (?), put her in the mood

She wanted an education, I put her up for school, cool

Then she graduated

Maxy baby I finally made it you gave me the energy

And these other bitches was hatin like

They had my description in the states

But fuck it, I think I need vacation

I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt

Come to think about it i fuck any bitch I want

But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the bomb

She hungry, for a taste, but I’ma make her fiend, I’ma make her wait

I need my money honey!

Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

You probably wanted the end but

I gotta give you some more

We was on tour, bullets scattered we hit the floor

Get the door, nigga that’s twin, that’s grease

With a 5th of Grand Cru, so now is time to hit the street

Get to meet any bitch I want to

Creamy, that’s my little bother, he from another mother

Baby get under the cover, Max not a fighter I’m a lover

Let my guns do the talking, cops do the chalking

Walking, thinking, will i ever go back up in the can?

My baby need a hundred grand, just in case I breathe

She can have that, on top of what she got

Niggas always wanna be what they not

Sayin what they got:

Lot of jewelry, big cribs nigga you’s a bitch

And plus you never did bid

Sayin you did a bid you don’t know what you missing

Biggavell in the kitchen, got my workers they pitchin

I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt

Come to think about it i fuck any bitch I want

But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the bomb

She hungry, for a taste, but I’ma make her fiend, I’ma make her wait

I need my money honey!

Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii