Coffee Lyrics

[Intro : Art Morera]

Aw man aw man aw man
Yeah, follow me
(whoo!) What you got?

[Verse 1 : Art Morera]

It's a new day, it's a new day
Dreams don't have an exact due date
Without a plan of attack, it's already too late for ya
So yeah, what you do today?
Aw man, moves being made, tunes being played
In my radio real loud, bullshit shouldn't be allowed
Feel the rush like it's rush hour and you peel out
Go the extra mile, pick a new route
Instead of the one from a while back
Traffic up ahead jam packed
There's a way around that, a way around that
In high school I watched 8 mile
Nowadays you can get a verse via PayPal
I'm like your pen-pal, except I don't use a pen
From the playpen to the playground
Flippin' through a Playboy magazine
Crumbled up rhymes in my baggy jeans
What can I say now, I'm gon' do a lot, been through a lot
Been through a lot, who hasn't?
I make moves and maneuver passed it
Call a Uber if I have to, got family from (where) Cuba
Named after my dad, you can call me Art
I'm a crafter of the music, f*ck a track up, run through shit
Scratch a couple things off a to-do list
Last one you wanna fool with
[Chorus : Art Morera]

Now back to the money, let me get some coffee (4x)

[Verse 2 : Art Morera] If I'm ever pulled over, let me spray my cologne
I just wanna pay back a loan, can we get along?
The answers inside of your palm is the worst way of solving a problem
Cuz you don't know nothing when your ass in the field
I drove through a snow storm homie, shit's real
Couldn't see a hundred feet in front of my windshield
Lose focus for one second'll get you killed
Okay, listen here snowflake
My life was like an icy highway, I took it slow with no breaks
And drove over frozen lakes that was once water under the bridge full of old mistakes
Switch seats, my girl Nikki drove a state
Fell asleep on my arm and my shoulder aches
Stretch it out when I reach for the roll-up tray
Smoke a J and count all this dough that I made, like yeah

[Chorus : Art Morera]

Now back to the money, let me get some coffee (4x)

[Outro : Art Morera]
I make moves like all the time
You got my number then call my line
You making money, I'm happy for ya
Cuz I ain't giving you none of mine
Uh-uh, homie I'm grown
Used to be dead broke, go and get your own
Homie I'm grown
Used to be dead broke, go and get your own
Used to be dead broke, go and get your own

[Chorus : Art Morera]

Now back to the money, let me get some coffee (2x)

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