Good morning, good morning Tears from the sky are pouring The city isn't mourning The boys are out here touring Last night was a rager Inside my echo chamber Fell in love with a stranger My money ain't on paper All I ever wanted was to buy my mom a crib Tell my aunties they don't got to worry 'bout their kids All I ever wanted was to make my daddy proud Oh, thank God in Heaven 'cause that's where he's watching now Cover the door, no knock and no warrant You got a picket sign, and they got a court You got a trap, they got a fort, mm Hope you got money, baby 'Cause you fight for your life and it's sport, ayy Look at my wrist, mm, plain as a bitch Look at my bitch, that my motherfucker don't miss Step out in public, she give you fit after fit after fit They be cool in the Bay, they kill you soon as you rich though R.I.P. shirts in the parking lot tonight Now I got angels watching over me I got some angels watching over me And they say they want peace 'til they come from the other side, yeah Now I got angels watching over me I got some angels watching over me, yeah All I ever wanted was to buy my mom a crib Tell my aunties they don't got to worry 'bout their kids All I ever wanted was to make my daddy proud Oh, thank God in Heaven 'cause that's where he's watching now