Correction Lyrics Blood in the Morning* by Lil Durk

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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

The trenches got inherited, the sh*t can get the scariest
Eazy ain't answer his phone, I had to take my dawg to Elliot
See he was my dawg but he told, that's an embarrassment
When you cop a Rollie in the trenches, gotta cherish it
Try to play both sides, that sh*t the deadliest
Don't try to play me like I'm dumb with my intelligence
They ain't gon' try to show you love if you ain't relevant
I got people in my life, they got to vanishin'
Them killers gon' go off your words, you gotta establish it
I can count up a million cash, that's on my management
Only The Family, oh-oh, establishment
They gon' love you like you blood, hospitality

Don't need no snake to rap
You gotta defeat the battle
They don't want us to be together
I'm diggin' in deep with shovels
Catch body, clean the barrel
She think I'm a angel, ooh
But she sleep with a devil
Give me an E for effort
I sip lean, Prometh'
'Zine inside the n***a, yeah
They say I sing it better
I can't leave my brothers
No, we need each other
My kids, they need their parents

Hate the smell of that blood in the mornin'
It hurt my soul, I heard my homie was an informant, mm
Take it back in the apartments
How you riding 'round in that foreign, your people starvin'?
When you the only one with that cash, they say you a target
Investigations on the phone, they tried to tap me
Hate the smell of that blood in the mornin'
It hurt my soul, I heard my homie was an informant, mm
Take it back in the apartments
How you riding 'round in that foreign, your people starvin'?
When you the only one with that cash, they say you a target
Investigations on the phone, they tried to tap me

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