WIDE AWAKE

Chillin' with the homies
All through the light of day
Now it's gettin' kinda late
Rockin' out the night away
Sippin' on it slowly
Take a shot, a lotta chase
Pourin' up, we tryna haste
Tryna take away the taste
Mary Jane we rollin'
Smellin' that, it's time to bake
Out of body mindspace
Take us to another place
Couple grams of OG
And our blackened label mates
Swimmin' all within the drank
Yea we, yea we

Sippin' on that
Joe's Tea, Raspberry Lemonade
Fireball n' Hennessy
Sip, I'm finna float away
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye
Sayin' that they know me
But I see it's kinda fake
Wonder why they tryna play
Thinkin' while I'm tryna lay
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye

Know a nigga poppin'
Poppin (Poppin)
Treat me like I'm hot shit, I ain't even drop shit
Drop shit (drop shit)
I could really top this, now she tryna top this
Got too many options
Options (options)
Take a photo, crop it, you was hella toxic
Take another shot quick
Rocking, fly kicks
Now they tryna cop it, now they tryna rob it
Jackin' all of my shit
When they mobbin with us
Then forgot he was us
Ain't nobody to trust
Carbon copies of us
Issa hobby for us
They just jocking the buzz
It ain't shockin' or nun'
That they rockin' with us
People flockin' to us
Now you crawlin' or sumn'
I ain't stoppin' for nun'
Oooh, cuz I'm

Sippin' on that
Joe's Tea, Raspberry Lemonade
Fireball n' Hennessy
Sip, I'm finna float away
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye
Sayin' that they know me
But I see it's kinda fake
Wonder why they tryna play
Thinkin' while I'm tryna lay
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye

Shawty be your best, she my side hoe
Cruising through my texts, tryna slide though
Ooh
Cubans on my neck, goin' hydro
Put on for the set, issa vibe tho
I'm froze, lookin' fly though, I'm in flight mode
Five hoes, pretty lil things, like I'm Michael
High, low, I'm in my zone, sipping fye though
I know that it's ice cold, cuz I'm

Sippin' on that
Joe's Tea, Raspberry Lemonade
Fireball n' Hennessy
Sip, I'm finna float away
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye
Sayin' that they know me
But I see it's kinda fake
Wonder why they tryna play
Thinkin' while I'm tryna lay
I can't even go to sleep
Tired, but I'm wide awake
Bitches on me, Perry Kate
Sippin' on that Perry Aye



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Mcelhaney
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