Wake

Told mom I wanna be paid when I grow up
Glo'd up so my number bitches love to blow up
Homies said they had me but ns never showed up
Shit got cold now so its time to showout
Saying yall gon catch up Its feeling like a blow out
Pull up in that blacked out coop throwin'
Crack out
Shoot at a na ima shoot till I pass out
Ns love to shoot like they never had a smack out
Gauge blowin' backs out
Drac knockin' heads off
Caught a na slippin' pop lead then I sped off
Ns be dead soft
Never hard a hard life
Pull up hittin' everybody like im in a bar fight
I done sold kush wet bars in that hard white
Never trust a joker I'm feelin' like a dark knight
Big wheels pokin' out the paint I cant park right
40 light yo porch up my XD a porch light

Bitches love to diss me but want my number now
Glizzy on some gay shit its knockin' ns down
Fuck gettin' big bitch I wanna run the town
I said fuck gettin' big bitch I wanna run the town

Creep through a na house luxx like a spy
Have his back smokin' like the rocks at a spa
Im watchin' her watchin' this watch caught her eye
She said she gon suck a na dick till I cry
And if thats yo bitch na dont wonder why
She never home she with me gettin' high
Told her eat her sister I turn that bitch bi
I told her I wont kiss her I told that bitch bye
Love rockin' offwhite
Kush I cant cough right
Its gon be a long night
Na cuz its on sight
Goofies get caught up dont talk on the phone right
Aint talkin' rapping but they tellin' on mics
(Ugh)
I done kept it real through this rap shit
Ns hit licks on the bros thats some sad shit
That would be the time that I let a na have it
Not lettem have shit 40 gon smack shit
Life like a scary movie time for some action
Bitch look foreign with a Kansas city accent
Young hood na I aint never had shit
But empty dishes and fridges and cabinets



Credits
Writer(s): Luxx Dwave
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