Wake Up

Lyrics
[Intro] (Damn, Flaw, this what I've been prayin' for) [Chorus] Wake up, it's time to get this cake up Can't lay up with you, I gotta go, you better wake up Stay up, get rich, you gotta stay up I'm hustlin' 'til my day come 'cause I can't take no pay cuts Lame-ass niggas tryna stop my shine Lame-ass niggas ain't got enough time I'ma keep winnin' 'til the day that I die And I ain't even kiddin', nigga play, he gon' die [Verse 1] And I ain't fuckin' with you if you ain't really my slime, ayy 'Cause I ain't really tryna put my pride to the side Just bought a new chopper, I paid 9.99 Play at your own risk, this bitch'll cost you your life, ayy I got a baddie in my bed, she on Niagara Falls I love her like I love this bread, she nеver let me fall Whеn that smoke clear, my baby gon' be standin' tall She nervous when she see police, we don't fuck with the laws I'ma ride for my niggas, I'd die for my niggas Right hand on the bible, tell a lie for my niggas If my niggas go broke, I'd rob me a nigga Show the plug we ain't playin', hit a line for my niggas Time to slide on some niggas, I'd scoop for my niggas Bring the clip back empty, I'd shoot for my niggas Niggas dropped a diss song, I called troops on them niggas Talkin' 'bout boost up the chopper, lettin' loose on them niggas [Chorus] Wake up, it's time to get this cake up Can't lay up with you, I gotta go, you better wake up Stay up, get rich, you gotta stay up I'm hustlin' 'til my day come 'cause I can't take no pay cuts Lame-ass niggas tryna stop my shine Lame-ass niggas ain't got enough time I'ma keep winnin' 'til the day that I die And I ain't even kiddin', nigga play, he gon' die [Verse 2] I'ma be trappin' 'til I'm fifty if this music shit don't pop You know how this shit go, if rap don't work, we on the block Buy a brick, invest in neck the way that you invest in stock You can run up half a million in a year, I ain't gon' lie I got this bitch on lock in every aspect Play with me, we showin' up with ten clips long as giraffe necks These niggas wanna beef, but me? I'm past that I wanna buy up real estate and live good, I never had that This weed that I'm smokin', it's so fuckin' potent I'm really in the game, you commentating, Joe Rogan Close that backdoor, they runnin' in you leave it open We reckless with it, wake you up, leave your pajamas soakin'
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Credits
- Producers
- Flaw Da God