Wake Up
I wake up I wake up I wake up with about a million ways
To stack up a milli a milli so me and my niggas get paid
I pray up I pray up I pray up to God and then go bout my day
Because this shit silly it's silly so no more we ain't finna play
Fuck around and get a moneybag by the end of the week
It's enough around if ya with the act errbody can eat
Sun shinin til the night fallin gettin bread with the cheese
Niggas ridin till the ride stallin we be hittin the street
24 hours 7 days a week plottin the moves when I sleep
I will not work for the cheap I can make 200 a day why settle for 400 a week
That's a life I cannot live through
I ain't here for the mildue
That's like orderin tilapia when there's lobster on my menu
Doin too much right now I just can't lose
Gotta get it gotta get up and get it man I cannot snooze
I'm gonna get me a new car I gotta stack up the blue face
Turn a dream into reality so as soon as I awake say
Wake up go get it
Wake up go get mine
Don't be so timid
Can't have a scared grind
Wake up we got it
Wake up we get paid
Know we gon profit
No we ain't gon fade out
All my family need a new place to rest
All my patnas got something to invest
While shinin gold mixed with vvs's cubans or the tennis sittin all on our chest
Baby girl need some new shoes need some new clothes and that Fenty collection
New world with a new view just so she know for the Kyd she a blessin
Know that all this gonna be in posession
New Charger with V12 in the engine
Testarossa start by 'mote controlla with a gold embroidered on the dash and the stitches
Dip my hand into a freezer pull it out and see how there's a glacier all on the wrist
Bout a grand for all my fingers rosed out gold out and some with double dip
Understand I'ma flashy nigga so I gotta shine
I should spell Phresh with a dolla sign
Manifest on how I'm on the grind
Manifesting for all the time I spent all through the night to the morning tryna get it all right
Cuz ya can't close ya eyes when it's on ya mind that everything ain't fine
Doin too much right now I just can't lose
Gotta get it gotta get up and get it man I cannot snooze
I'm gonna get me a new car I gotta stack up the blue face
Turn a dream into reality so as soon as I awake say
Wake up go get it
Wake up go get mine
Don't be so timid
Can't have a scared grind
Wake up we got it
Wake up we get paid
Know we gon profit
No we ain't gon fade out
To stack up a milli a milli so me and my niggas get paid
I pray up I pray up I pray up to God and then go bout my day
Because this shit silly it's silly so no more we ain't finna play
Fuck around and get a moneybag by the end of the week
It's enough around if ya with the act errbody can eat
Sun shinin til the night fallin gettin bread with the cheese
Niggas ridin till the ride stallin we be hittin the street
24 hours 7 days a week plottin the moves when I sleep
I will not work for the cheap I can make 200 a day why settle for 400 a week
That's a life I cannot live through
I ain't here for the mildue
That's like orderin tilapia when there's lobster on my menu
Doin too much right now I just can't lose
Gotta get it gotta get up and get it man I cannot snooze
I'm gonna get me a new car I gotta stack up the blue face
Turn a dream into reality so as soon as I awake say
Wake up go get it
Wake up go get mine
Don't be so timid
Can't have a scared grind
Wake up we got it
Wake up we get paid
Know we gon profit
No we ain't gon fade out
All my family need a new place to rest
All my patnas got something to invest
While shinin gold mixed with vvs's cubans or the tennis sittin all on our chest
Baby girl need some new shoes need some new clothes and that Fenty collection
New world with a new view just so she know for the Kyd she a blessin
Know that all this gonna be in posession
New Charger with V12 in the engine
Testarossa start by 'mote controlla with a gold embroidered on the dash and the stitches
Dip my hand into a freezer pull it out and see how there's a glacier all on the wrist
Bout a grand for all my fingers rosed out gold out and some with double dip
Understand I'ma flashy nigga so I gotta shine
I should spell Phresh with a dolla sign
Manifest on how I'm on the grind
Manifesting for all the time I spent all through the night to the morning tryna get it all right
Cuz ya can't close ya eyes when it's on ya mind that everything ain't fine
Doin too much right now I just can't lose
Gotta get it gotta get up and get it man I cannot snooze
I'm gonna get me a new car I gotta stack up the blue face
Turn a dream into reality so as soon as I awake say
Wake up go get it
Wake up go get mine
Don't be so timid
Can't have a scared grind
Wake up we got it
Wake up we get paid
Know we gon profit
No we ain't gon fade out
Credits
Writer(s): Thoma Brame
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