Chief Keef - Early Morning Gettin' It lyrics

Early morning early morning (commission it)
Early morning getting It
In the fucking kitchen
(It’s holiday season bitch)

Early Morning Getting It
Riding with the semi choppa touch your face
Make you look like stitches
Fonem Got the pigeons (the pigeons)
Flying through my kitchen
(through my kitchen)
We come through with ravens
They die when we get them (when we get them)
Get up nigga don’t sit down (don’t sit down)
I just fucked your bitch (your bitch)
The category of stable (stable)
Now I ain’t there i got monkey nuts
And I got help the jailhouse rock
Base it up presley Elvis

Early morning coke early morning pole
You early morning broke
I smoke early morning dope
I got early morning seats
Have a early morning feast
I got late night ounces and
Early morning piece
Hopped in my car and turn it
Off cause I need a massage
All the pussy ass niggas I’m a need a collage
I count my rolls sticking near my nose
Right now motherfucking tired
And all I smalls everything besides my
Clothes gotta be a motherfucking law
Early morning Pole fonem bring the dope
I keep early morning phone calls
Early morning corn balls how about the dough
Then they like he’s snorting ya’ll
I think that I’m covered
Only thing I know is ball
Think I’m Tiger Woods
All the things I know is golf
I Think I’m a rhino
Only thing I know is throw
Put me in a top 10 quarterbacks of all time
I got me a salt of chopper
I got a me sharp knife
I got me some dumb bitches
I got me some smart ones too
Pistol nine eleven
Knock your homey down he follow you
You said you ain't with this shit like
I spill drink it’s all on you
Like Snell challenge Jordan to a game
Don't make me ball on you
Take an early morning pistol too
Where ‘s my spine, I feeling you
You feel my cousin Im billing you hilary

Early morning cappin
And early morning traffic late night 22-3
Early morning mag10 of early morning juice
I got early morning booze
I got late night rooms
And early morning rooms
Like game play, I need early morning assists
And since I’m a asshole I
Take early morning shit's

I got early morning lights late night lights
Like a baker who can’t bake
Boy your cake not right
When you go pick up vanessa
And I grabbed Ronda she was too busy singing
She want me to sign her like the horses
I got farmers now go set your reminder
Man run a errand, i got one in the fire
I swear this k shoot like it’s Kobe
I swear this de-e shoot like Ginobilli
I got the 30, Stephen Curry
I'm here for teaching he here for learning