How He Do That (feat. Earl E Morning & J Boogie) - Woozy

It's so hard just holding on Ain't even picking up my phone It's hard enough to be (hard enough to sleep) Hard enough to be alone I'm just tryna move along (mm, mm) Sometimes I do and then I don't Tell me what I'm doing wrong Tell myself that it ain't healthy Second guessin' it don't help me I'm so tired of feeling empty Dry my eyes, it's time to fight It seems like I'm always against me Seems like this is never ending And I refuse to let it end me Mentally (mm, mm), spiritually (oh), physically I need my peace, yes (oh) I need my peace (oh, oh) I wake up every morning and tell myself Good morning, gorgeous Sometimes you gotta look in the mirror and say Good Morning, gorgeous No one else could make me feel this way (yeah) Good morning, gorgeous Good morning (gorgeous) Good morning, gorgeous All the times that I hated myself (self) All the times that I wanted to be someone else (else) All the times that I should've been gentle with me Times that I should've been careful with me Why did I hate myself? (Why did I hate?) So intensely Lord, help me I wake up every morning and tell myself Good morning, gorgeous Sometimes you gotta look in the mirror and say (say) Good morning, gorgeous No one else could make me feel this way Good morning (gorgeous) It's the simplest thing I can say Good morning, gorgeous (good morning, good morning, morning) Gorgeous (oh, oh) I ain't talkin' 'bout getting no hair n' make up (oh, no, no) I'm talking about as soon as I wake up (oh, ooh, ah) I say good morning (say good morning) Good morning (good morning) Good morning (oh, yeah) Good morning, gorgeous (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, oh (oh, oh, oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

Earl. whassup mayne? It's yo' potnah Short Dawg You know we come a long way baby +From the Ground Up+ Oh they love the way us players ball No doubt, that's how we do this It's all about you mayne It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin I come from where they pop they collars And couldn't be saved by Creflo Dollar Cause I'll probably never ever see the pearly gates At the rate I'm goin now, it'll be too late Take life taste it, get on and smell it You know what Charlie is? Well it's sucker repellant I spray myself with it every morning, you dig? I spray myself right before I leave the crib Hot ones echo through the ghetto, bullets ricochet I'm bendin corners in my Cadillac Escalade It's summertime and I'm scorchin, f**k a bulletproof I'm hella keyed and I'm perkin off that num-num juice I'm in the traffic with my music on STORM Got a ticket just for blowin my, HORN (ba-baaa, ba-ba-ba-baa-baaaa) The real, pinkie ring, princess cut Carats on, around my neck Lookin like some clones, be at yo' best We don't play checkers no more, we play chess One trey tri trey double (??) H-I-double-L sideshow All about my fetti-oh One-time want to see me fold It's ob-vious I'm humungous Acres cars and businesses All about my fetti-oh Bank account got to be tall Diamonds on my wrists and shit Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH! {Sung} Earl, that's yo' life Ooohhhhh Earl, that's yo' life Earl, that's yo' life Ooohhhhh Earl, that's yo' liii-iiii-iiii-iiii-iife Straight up out the game The realest nigga you done talked to all day It's the dry season, outsmart the po'-po's Cookin birdies in the kitchen, with C-Bo From livin nappy, e'rybody know me Used to sell taffy, white girl nasal candy Hoes'll dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome Bank 'em make them think I'm broke, Use the dope game as a steppin stone (??) (??) next steal walkie talkies I'm the one that really-natin them faulty chips I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo choo track I want the fetti, f**k the fame, y'all can HAVE THAT One-time want to see me fold It's ob-vious I'm humungous [$hort] That's right Acres cars and businesses [$hort] You can't stop the tycoon All about my fetti-oh Bank account got to be tall Diamonds on my wrists and shit [$hort] You can't stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH The street life, +Ballin Outta Control+ My +Million Dollar Spot+, way too cold So many +Record Haters+, my +Back Against the Wall+ When I was growin up I seen a lot of +Rappers Ball+ Bring the yellow tape, +It's On, On Sight+ You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite Where the party at? Who got that Carlos Rossi? Who in my +Drinkin Club+? I'm bout to mob somebody I'm fee-ed-exin, (??) have me do a (??) wait From sardines and SPAM to Terriaki steaks I looked the game in the eye, the game looked at me back Told me to sell my triple beam, and start rap One-time want to see me fold It's ob-vious I'm humungous Acres cars and businesses All about my fetti-oh Bank account got to be tall Diamonds on my wrists and shit Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH! You know what I said What'd you say pimpin? Short Dawg Short Deezy Oh I ride with my potnah Nigga I ride with you too pimpin Bumpin them woofers like this Boom boom Boom BOOM!!! Can't smell this funk, we been doin this Been doin it You know I love these new niggaz man I love when they get on that paper chase Right, right, right right right right right. So far, they can't do this Can't do this Not like this Uh-huh, nah We talkin limousines and mansions Limousines, mansions Got to keep these hoes dancin Got to keep 'em dancin, dirty dancin Bitches love us They love us. what they do? They love us That's right pimpin

Yeah I see you baby My beautiful black queens Y'all are Goddesses trust and believe I wrote this song for you Yeah Yo she keep her hair looking tight Good hygiene girl you smelling right You look like the sunset before night You smile so bright girl shine yo light Be a free spirit you know that I'm with it I can see the vision 2020 vivid Drive a honda civic but she got a business Breaking world records like Guinness Pretty smile girl you fine How you do it Gorgeous face hair to the waist How you do it In my league you a tease How you do it How you do it How you do it How you do it Like a flower you bloom Nothing in life beautiful like you We drink champagne blowing smoke like fumes I smell your fragrance is that a new perfume You God's creation birds fly high call it aviation 101 spots like Dalmatian I be hitting all your spots that's good vibration Pretty smile girl you fine How you do it Gorgeous face hair to the waist How you do it In my league you a tease How you do it How you do it How you do it How you do it Pretty smile girl you fine How you do it Gorgeous face hair to the waist How you do it In my league you a tease How you do it How you do it How you do it How you do it

It's all love I ain't trippin it's all love Gave my jewler hundred thou to ice the plug Grandma in the kitchen you know she whipping grub Got my shooters on me with 223 in the club It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch All love lil whore All love lil whore All love All love All love Hold up Hold up what you want 20 bags Body bags Counting cash Extendo mag Going fast I don't crash Super fast It's all love All love in the city When they talking like they with you But they don't They fake Not with you So you look beyond your past Trying to find your dad But she don't understand like that So she gon talk like she can rap But she can't do it that bitch trash That bitch trash Yeah It's all love yeah Rolling rolling rolling rolling And rolling And rolling rolling rolling rolling And rolling And rolling rolling rolling rolling And rolling Rolling rolling rolling It's all love I ain't trippin it's all love Gave my jewler hundred thou to ice the plug Grandma in the kitchen you know she whipping grub Got my shooters on me with 223 in the club It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch It's all love lil bitch