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early - mack nickels lyrics

[verse 1 ?]
i’m up early in the morning, for the sun break
four phones slapping, ain’t hard to make something shake
couldn’t sleep a quarter ticket, got the mattress out of shape
n*ggas keep calling, tryna spend, but they gotta wait
when you got them [?] numbers, generates a lotta hate
n*ggas know you eating, when you [?] up on paper plates
[?] touchdown, so i can get my [?]
[?] and i’m never late
seen young n*ggas get they bag, get to going ham
[?] catching bullets like jimmy [?]
i done seen it, but i ain’t tryna be it
sh*t, i know [?] but i ain’t tryna leave it
a mill by the month, [?] sware to god, i’ll see it
been [?] dej loaf
these lazy ass n*ggas lieing whеn [?]
i don’t l!ck sh*t, but [?] glasses on the low
tell mе
how could you sleep sound?
knowing you was broke, when you layed your b*tch ass down
[?] you ain’t never up, so your face frown
[?] hustle [?] where you at now?
i went to sleep [?] i woke up at six
i’m tripple beaming, ’cause [?] on some bullsh*t
you eating [?] them left overs
my plug trippin, i was icy when i came over
my first, my first bag was some [?]
was [?] more than [?]
then [?] got me, i had to follow suit
speed balling, bags in, b*tch, it’s part two
on the east at 8:30, eating hash browns
[?] chain, n*gga, right now
waiting on [?] he want [?] couple [?]
f*ck the [?] got some cash [?]
[chorus ?]
[?] now i’m up and on the grind
time is money, n*gga, don’t waste mine
if you [?] don’t call my line
early in the morning, up and on the grind
time is money, n*gga, don’t waste mine
if you [?] don’t call my line

[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
i used to be in mom’s car, hustle like my daddy
rock it up and chop it up, put it in a baggy
i’d rather flip a bird, see, i couldn’t flip a patty
’cause in my neighborhood, that was a n0body, sadly
can you move this work? i told my white boy, gladly
street n*gga, but a n*gga style so classy
never been ashy, ain’t come up, ho
see my pops had a h*ll a bag in 94
and i grew up and blew up, try to rob me, and get your f*cking face chewed up
every day i’m tooed up, i seen a boss fall off, he turned into a hater
instead of getting on his grind, [?] paper
i wake up early, and get my hustle on
ain’t in your body, you ain’t got one hustle bone
see i go out and grind, n*gga, just to feed mine’s
i waste [?] baby, i don’t waste time

[verse 3 ?]
usually when the bag’s in, i tell [?] back in
back in 98, my cousin jay had [?] in
i was only 10, he used to send me to the store
and toss a few hundreds just for sweeping up the floor
that’s when i knew, dawg, i had to get this cheese
at 17, my n*gga g showed me my first 10 pees
walked in the spot, and instantly, i smelled that sh*t
but the pack was all [?] i couldn’t sell that sh*t
f*ck
man, how i’m ’bout to get this chetter?
my n*gga tell me shoot [?] they buying whatever
so i jumped on 96, hit my lil college chick
had me up [?] like i stayed in that b*tch
she was hitting high notes, i was serving [?]
shooting [?] watching money pile
now i’m thinking ’bout [?] maybe hit ohio
cause i know some cleevlind n*ggas, copping by the highlow
n*gga

[chorus ?]
[?] now i’m up and on the grind
time is money, n*gga, don’t waste mine
if you [?] don’t call my line
early in the morning, up and on the grind
time is money, n*gga, don’t waste mine
if you [?] don’t call my line

- mack nickels lyrics

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