Wakeisha

Lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay] (J, this shit too crazy) My bad, man I ain't know you—I ain't even know you was ready, man (Ahhhhh) I was too fuckin' high off muthafuckin' Wock' (Hmmm—ahhhhh!) [Verse: YN Jay & GrindHard E] Damn, I was high off Wock' Nigga said—claimin'—that was not your block Poured too much lean in the pop, now it's comin' out Fuck around and find about they crib, now they runnin' out Damn, alright, you gon' do it like that? Okay, alright, watch how I'ma do 'em My P.O mad as fuck 'cause he know my piss dirty, I am not gon' drop Nigga said he was a Pit Bull, you is not gon' lock Hand me the gun its 100 in that bitch, I'ma shoot and I'm not gon' stop Sold him that you got in that jar, that is not straight drop, that is not gon' lock Bullshit you got in that wood, that is not no Za If I say I'm finna drop a album, it is not gon' flop Bitch walkin' 'round the crib, feet stank bad, she ain't got no socks Why the fuck you sell that bullshit? You ain't got no drop I found out where the opps live I just got the drop I ain't fuck that lil bitch, I just got some top I just paid $1,000—I just paid $700 for a foldable Glock Fuck, I just paid $1,400 for a 4 of Wock' Nigga, you ain't got no dog shit, you can put it in your pocket, nigga You got a foldable knot Yeah I seen you at the trap house, you be holdin' the spot You ain't made shit all month you a—yeah You ain't made shit all year, you a leech, you need to go and die Jump off a 50 feet building and commit sui— Jump off a 50 feet building and commit suicide Aye, you used to sell walkin' 'round with your shoes untied Haha, ha Coochie Man got powers, E do too, yeah, bro can fly Ha, haha, haha Nah I ain't gon' lie, I'm just tripping lil bro be high Coochie Man be trippin', man you know my short ass can't fly He know I just be high Right now I'm Dr. E, do you need your pills prescribed?