wake up in the a.m, get out bed

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wake up in the a.m, get out bed you know I’m up if my music playin, feelin every word that my songs sayin getting ready for the world, gettin ready to be slayin. sun up to sun down, soon as my feet hit the ground (it’s grind time) soon as my speakers make a sound (it’s grind time) soon as I pick up my lbs (it’s grind time) ain’t gotta find time, I’m in my prime, watching all around me, take in it all in silent like a mime (mime) even tho I got the gift of gab one of the best quality’s I’ve ever had, is I know how to just sit back and or walk the track, I come from a long line of lifers servin sacks, so much so that I know exactly how to act. after all you are what you attract. sun up to sun down, soon as my feet hit the ground (it’s grind time) soon as my speakers make a sound (it’s grind time) soon as I pick up my lbs (it’s grind time) ain’t gotta find time, I’m in my prime, watching all around me, take in it all in silent like a mime (mime)

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