Woke Up Lit

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ATL Smook - Rap, Rage

Woke Up Lit

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[Intro] Oh my god, way too lit Oh my god, bitch, I woke up lit (Pvp) [Chorus] They askin' me why I don't sleep, I'm thinkin' about this cash Under palm trees, sippin' codeine, I'm in LA livin' lavish Stick [?] take down a tree, don't make me up my [?] Ain't nothin' 'round here green, [?] Bitch, I woke up lit Finger fuck the money like a clit Woulda thought I knew a doc, I keep a 'script Ain't goin' out sad, no bitch, no, I can't simp [Verse] Where was you at? When I was outside ridin' 'round with my slatts When I was outside tryna flip me a pack Now I pull up in a coupe matte black Heard you tattle tellin', boy, we don't fuck with no rats I'm a convicted felon but I still ride with that strap Fuck around, bust his melon, I'll take that boy off the map Is you proud of me? I just wanna know I cut off my mans, that's just how it had to be [Chorus] They askin' me why I don't sleep, I'm thinkin' about this cash Under palm trees, sippin' codeinе, I'm in LA livin' lavish Stick [?] take down a tree, don't make me up my [?] Ain't nothin' 'round hеre green, [?] Bitch, I woke up lit Finger fuck the money like a clit Woulda thought I knew a doc, I keep a 'script Ain't goin' out sad, no bitch, no, I can't simp

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  • ATL Smook