In The Morning
Chrishan & Kid Ink Lyrics
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Just a young nigga getting
Money in the morning uh, in the morning
I wake up, in the morning (in the morning)
Brush them haters off, in the morning
Yeah in the morning (in the morning)
Yeah in the morning (in the morning)
Pour it up, pour another drink
Tell me how it taste, Niggas hate
We know what it is, They know what it ain't
Blowing dank, I might take your bitch
Fuck her on a mink, Oh no wait
I might take yo bitch, feed her to the team
Bottles in the cooler, Models be from Aruba
Got medulla out in Cuba
Niggas think it's a rumor
Til I pull up in the martin
Stuntin' like we do ah, Girls on me
I'm ready to give it to em'
Hit the cool meet em' at the pool
Million dollar views
50 girls back up in the room
Blowing down the flo
Jacked up see me double cupped
Everything in 2′s
Never lose kings never lose
Shawty what it do
Throw it up baby hit the flo
I’ll make the merry go down down
Show me how you want it, Baby row that boat
Pour da mo for all these
Bitch niggas forever fakin
Now dat I'm famous all these
Women stay forever naked
Money by the ‘cino, Bitches from Puerto Rico
Shots of the henny wash me
Down wit that greyho
Just a young nigga with a
Dream from the ghetto
Now I fuck bad bitches while
They scream in the pillow
Hit the cool meet em' at the pool
Million dollar views
50 girls back up in the room
Blowing down the flo
Jacked up see me double cupped
Everything in 2′s
Never lose kings never lose
Shawty what it do
I said I wake up in the morning
Something round 2 O' clock
Bout to do it big nigga you
Could say I do a lot
Boom still loud boutta turn into a monsta
Middle finger up to everybody that mocked us
Now I'm on everybody roster
Higher than rasta i ain't even conscious
All that cheap talk I
Don't even pay attention
We don't hold money baby
Let it burn like a incense stem
Close to my dreams i could feel it in inches
I'm a half skinned and paid
Like I'm living off a pension
Like a episode of maid
Yeah my life is like a TV show
Up in the morning
You can call me a cereal killer
The lyrics to Chrishan & Kid Ink's song "In The Morning" capture the essence of a young individual starting their day by counting money and embracing their success. The repetition of "in the morning" emphasizes the routine of beginning their day with a focus on their financial gains. It sets the tone for a confident and triumphant start.
As the lyrics progress, the artists describe their lavish lifestyle of partying, pouring drinks, and reveling in the attention they receive from both admirers and haters. The references to luxury items like mink coats and exotic locations portray a picture of opulence. They revel in their success and are unapologetic about their extravagant behavior.
The lyrics also touch on themes of fame and the consequences that come with it. With references to women being naked and the attention they receive now that they are famous, the artists acknowledge the changes in their social interactions and the expectations placed upon them. Despite the fame and fortune, they remain rooted in their origins, referencing their dreams from the ghetto and their journey to success.
The closing verses showcase a sense of defiance and resilience. The artist expresses their determination to make it big and defy the odds stacked against them. They take pride in their accomplishments and embrace their uniqueness, likening themselves to a "cereal killer" who is unstoppable and ready to take on whatever challenges come their way. Overall, the lyrics paint a vivid picture of a young individual navigating success, fame, and the trappings of wealth while staying true to their roots and ambitions.
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