Wake
Most of these niggas don't know what to say
That's including me
But I will never stop
I'm at this shit every day
You plastic you fake
Try to stretch the money just like elastic
You run up, you catching the fade
She throwing that pussy at me, then I'll gladly take it
Why niggas think you look trashy naked?
You're a piece of art a master made, and
I hate it when you begin to gravitate toward
The shit that have people in masses hatin'
It's either that my eyes are getting worse, or it's that I'm watching as my glasses break
Burn through the nuggets and wrap the shake up
You don't need to put your face on
'Cause I'm just gon' fuck your make-up up
I can't help but put my cape on
Save you from your self and take off
The whole world ima take on
And the whole world ima wake up
They look at me like I'm Jason
Like I'm bouta cut their face off, I'm
Talking about a facade, and incarnate lie, we don't be seeing eye-to-eye
And I can't put that to the side, that's not how I ride, I can't just ignore all the signs
And right now I wish I was high
I'm just tryna make it by
I'm just opening my eyes
I'll still be here when I die
You mad 'cause I think I'm the man
Because I ain't shit right now, but then again
They know that I'm different
They all in their feelings
In her mouth like a dentist
I'm in her mouth like a filling
I can just picture it: thousands of bitches and niggas just throwing their hands up
I'm on a mission to get you to listen and also one to get my bands up
I remember when my dad and Uncle Steve worked together to put my fan up
I remember when I was smoking so many plants, it was fucking my plans up
I'm talking that shit today
She want to kiss my face
Ima allow it, I'm finna plow it, but she won't get to me
Smoking that gas, throw the clip away
Ya WCW said she wanted my dick
Okay? What ima do with that?
She smoking on wood, no back
You cannot get no dap, we
Don't fuck with you like a black
I'm the shit, don't need no lax
Can't fuck with niggas who cap
Most of these niggas don't know what to say
That's including me
But I will never stop
I'm at this shit every day
You plastic you fake
Try to stretch the money just like elastic
You run up, you catching the fade
You run up, you catching the fade
Catchin' the fade
One of one shit
That's including me
But I will never stop
I'm at this shit every day
You plastic you fake
Try to stretch the money just like elastic
You run up, you catching the fade
She throwing that pussy at me, then I'll gladly take it
Why niggas think you look trashy naked?
You're a piece of art a master made, and
I hate it when you begin to gravitate toward
The shit that have people in masses hatin'
It's either that my eyes are getting worse, or it's that I'm watching as my glasses break
Burn through the nuggets and wrap the shake up
You don't need to put your face on
'Cause I'm just gon' fuck your make-up up
I can't help but put my cape on
Save you from your self and take off
The whole world ima take on
And the whole world ima wake up
They look at me like I'm Jason
Like I'm bouta cut their face off, I'm
Talking about a facade, and incarnate lie, we don't be seeing eye-to-eye
And I can't put that to the side, that's not how I ride, I can't just ignore all the signs
And right now I wish I was high
I'm just tryna make it by
I'm just opening my eyes
I'll still be here when I die
You mad 'cause I think I'm the man
Because I ain't shit right now, but then again
They know that I'm different
They all in their feelings
In her mouth like a dentist
I'm in her mouth like a filling
I can just picture it: thousands of bitches and niggas just throwing their hands up
I'm on a mission to get you to listen and also one to get my bands up
I remember when my dad and Uncle Steve worked together to put my fan up
I remember when I was smoking so many plants, it was fucking my plans up
I'm talking that shit today
She want to kiss my face
Ima allow it, I'm finna plow it, but she won't get to me
Smoking that gas, throw the clip away
Ya WCW said she wanted my dick
Okay? What ima do with that?
She smoking on wood, no back
You cannot get no dap, we
Don't fuck with you like a black
I'm the shit, don't need no lax
Can't fuck with niggas who cap
Most of these niggas don't know what to say
That's including me
But I will never stop
I'm at this shit every day
You plastic you fake
Try to stretch the money just like elastic
You run up, you catching the fade
You run up, you catching the fade
Catchin' the fade
One of one shit
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Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod
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