Hectic lyrics

[Chorus: JT The 4th]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that a blessing
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Shooter gang locking in
Motherf*ck the opposition
You know it's one up top in the esophagus
[?] sh*t
I'm just being honest my lil n*ggas is in company
He ain't graduate from junior high he couldn't accomplish it
Funk will never die out
They tryna wiggle out of it
Wet [?] we don't do it for acknowledgement
Stacking for these lawyer fees and bail f*ck a scholarship
In Mozzy circle internal affair of politics
Backed on the homie for woofing I'm on that kinda sh*t
Ain't no permissions when I'm sliding on my momma kids
Child of the slums having visions of me dying in it
If there occupants in your vehicle I'll fire in it
[Chorus: JT The 4th]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that a blessing
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon

[Verse 2: Sleepy D]
If you die today I'ma ride today
And my biggest weapon gone find a place
To go and spray that sh*t
Cause I don't play that sh*t
One day you here next day you gone
It's all the same ass sh*t
We eat, sleep and breathe homicide
And full in love with that sh*t
I've been in the streets
I'm so in love with that b*tch
I'm so in love with this bullsh*t
I'm so in love with getting rich
I'm 'bout it, 'til the day I go
Even more in love with my clique
No recreational sports to fall on hitting licks
Falling out with some n*ggas
Now it's time for them to get hit
That love used to be love
Now the love ain't sh*t
I'm stressing, for a blessing
It's hectic, in my section
Everyday gotta keep a weapon for offense and my protection
Sleepy
[Chorus: JT The 4th]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that a blessing
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon

[Verse 3: E Mozzy]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that sh*t a blessing
Having bad dreams got me reaching for my weapon
I lost a couple bands but I took that as a lesson
I used my book smarts and street smarts as a weapon
Keep it real
A lot of n*ggas don't make it out my section
Can't fit
You'd rather drop a tale that squeeze your pistol
Be prepared
Cause anybody gang gone [?]
You got snakes
Standing there standing in line trying to kill you
Make them n*ggas duck and hide
Every time we slide through
Every time I pull my firearm I'm trying to kill you
Making n*ggas choosing sides
You don't slide it's an issue
Making n*ggas choosing sides
You don't slide it's an issue
[Chorus: JT The 4th]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that a blessing
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
The street sh*t got my stressin'
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon