Issue No 191 Inthemorning Lyrics

[Intro:]
'What percentage of the fans were coming to see you fight
And what percentage of the fans do you feel will be coming to see him
And what percentage will be coming to see you?'
'Well, a hundred percent will be coming to see me,
But 99 percent will be coming to see me get beat...'
'You really feel like that?
'because they think I talk too much! But I got these! These represent dynamite!'

I need my shit in the morning,
I need my money on time
Too many girls at the table
Too many girls on my mind!
I need that bitch on the floor,
I see you taking it down,
And I don't know about you,
But I'mma need that now (right now)


Hook:
My niggas run the club,
Say, I don't know what your name
Turn the music up loud
Call DJ Orator, now!
I need my shit in the morning, morning, morning
I need my money on time!
I need my shit in the morning
I need my money on time!
Too many girls at the table, table
Too many girls on my mind
I just wanna have a good time!

Waking up again (waking up again)
I ..again
They hit the molly too
They're busting more shoes!
I'm in a fashion show (everyday!)
Stay with a bad hoe (everyday!)
This is the lifestyle
Saint Louis nigga at the top now, yeah!

Hook:
My niggas run the club,
Say, I don't know what your name
Turn the music up (up, up, up) loud
Call DJ Orator, now!
I need my shit in the morning, morning, morning
I need my money on time!
I need my shit in the morning
I need my money on time!
Too many girls at the table, table
Too many girls on my mind
I just wanna have a good time!
(Time, time, time, time!)

Real, real life!
Real nights, flashing lights!
Real, real, real, what you know about!
Girl, what you know about wreaking love.
6 am, thinking about that money
Girl, never stop, real lies!
Oh, real life!