i'ma hang out in the trap house
and i be here in the morning
when i be here in the morning
she's only here when i'm mourning
hit her at the trap house
don't you try to pass out
gotta fuck you with my mac out
i can't leave the cash out
we gon' have to crack off
sleeping in the trap house
still ain't been to pyrex
i'm just tryna get a track out
rock out with them racks out
ain't about money then fuck that
and i be here in the morning
when i be here in the morning
she's only here when i'm mourning
my niggas just can't so your ass has to go
i can't keep a little hoe
i don't gotta sell my soul
you can smoke off the floor
got it straight from my granny
free my nigga greedo out the motherfucking prison
cooking dope in the kitchen
and i be here in the morning
when i be here in the morning
she's only here when i'm mourning
and i be here in the morning
no shooters on top my bed
and i be here in the morning