Wake Yo Game Up

Lyrics

[Intro] (808 Mafia) (Thank You Fizzle) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Keep a gang of drums, know the band came with us You can't hang with us, boy, you be off angel dust Playin' with the Plug, that's gon' get you tangled up You can't hang with us, I ain't tryna fuck my name up What you famous for? Blowin' bands and slangin' drugs Boy, you gon' die sippin' on them, play with drugs Good perky meat, bitch sayin' she fell in love Lеft her wobbly legged, bitch say shе fell in the tub I was in jail fightin' an elbow, didn't tell or nothin' More blowers than I got cars, these bums sellin' guns When you see a spaceship in your hood, you better run It's not an alien, it's a special beam cannon with metal slugs [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & Jeeezy] Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up (Wake your game up) You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff (Yeah) Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us [Verse 2: Jeeezy] God, please protect me from these broke niggas Slow niggas, when I'm out in public, I don't know niggas Your mans broke, he doin' bad, y'all losin' hope in him BoA, I'm laughin' with the teller, crackin' jokes with her Niggas hate to see me ball, I guess that's what this comin' to How he stood up on the stand, he could've been on comic you Pourin' fours in all my sodas, I don't drink responsible She really thought she was my bitch, I told her, "Let's be logical" Come to any nigga city, I don't believe in tappin' in Your bitch suckin' and she pretty, best believe I'm back again The only way I'm pullin' up is I'm gon' need the back ends in All these diamonds dancin' on me, ain't no way I'm blendin' in (Ain't no way) Now my double cup is as dirty as can be I got hoes, a lot of visits, they all vague, we not [?] Big bags, I'm standin' up like Christmas Eve Nigga, wake your game up, you broke, fuck you goin' to sleep? [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us [Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ] Niggas broke, sleep in past noon, wake your game up All the hoes wanna leave, they say y'all doin' lame stuff Pull up in a big Rolls, ain't shit really changed with us I can't do them big clothes, all my shit be tailored up I got different type of hoes, I can pull some flavors up Yeah, y'all the type of niggas I can't hang with Everytime I look up, you doin' strange shit I just introduced my side bitch to my main bitch Flirtin' in my DM, I'm like, "Who you bank with?" I can show you somethin' that can turn your game up We just fucked the club up, then leave, they always blame us Runnin' plays in Lanvins, I keep fuckin' all my strings up If I linked with you lames, that'll fuck my name up Weak broke bitches, they should never ever bring my name up Rolls like a one bed with no bath, it take the lane up No bags, boardin' flights, I hit Neimans when the plane touch