Woke Up

(Trusting in the streets)
(This is an official Table-Man DJs Mixtape)

Ain't gon' lie like
Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (da boy cassius)
(We got London on da track) goddamn

Woke up with a sack (what?)
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing bitch
Yeah I see you mugging that shit there don't mean nothing (like what?)
'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches (bitch)
No I ain't in my feelings, I'm just saying don't start tripping (just head him)

When I get on your ho mind (Dae Dae)
Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo
Don't you start cleaning up this fucking kitchen (bitch)
Yeah, Liu Kang baby, I can fucking kick it (kick the shit)

You say ya gang bang nigga what you bang? (What you bang?)
Nigga you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains (what you cryin'?)
20 gang (what?) murder gang (ooh)
Neighborhood in your face, fuck your gang (bitch)

Billy with me (who?) (Turn up)
F&N Hanging out that ceiling with it (the trueth) (look)
Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it (he ain't 'bout the shit) (look)
He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced (it what it should))
Nigga better try it again if he thought he was fucking with me (what we do?)

Woke up with a sack (wake up)
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks (get up)
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards (standards yeah)

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing bitch
Yeah I see you mugging that shit there don't mean nothing (wow)
'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches (for real?)
No I ain't in my feelings, I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind

Talk trap (what you say?)
Watch your mouth (do it, do it)
Fuck you mean? (How you do that?)
It's my house (turn up on 'em)

Hundreds kill (whoa)
Going to kill (yeah)
Any nigga (whoa)
That fucking feel (turn up on 'em)

Like they fucking with me (you what?)
Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and shit (it's Jay Ash)
Still ride with Tuck that's my dog itch (fuck what up)
Semi's never tuck, I will draw bitch (clock on me)

As far as I know fuck the law (fuck 12)
They doing all the killing and I gotta watch my back
'Cause I got 5 children, yeah, listen (now for real)
And they get bonds and they get appeals
And that shit just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just

Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards bitch

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing
Yeah I see you mugging that shit there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches
No I ain't in my feelings, I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind

(What?) Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr)
Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move)
I'ma get that money when I want (them racks)
I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em)

I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie)
I don't know you homie

Yeah
Low life
Low life, low life, low life