Woke
KXNG D.O.P.E. be the man hoe
S*** real, gettin' gritty in my section
Gotta ride with that .40 for protection
The cold streets will turn you into an animal
Survival of the fittest my n****
Don't let it handle you
Concentrated on the money
Now I'm stackin' up
I heard that bulls*** talkin'
That I don't rap enough
Close my eyes, fight the devil
F*** my enemies
Goin' in a blaze
Make everybody remember me
Tell 'em huh
Middle fingers to the law
Until we get a piece
They can die, f*** 'em all
Every time I get a call
An innocent body droppin'
Now we gotta get it
Survival the only option
Ugh
Mama please tell me am I wrong
They breakin' thru doors
And killin' n***** in they own home
I'm Huey Newton, Malcom X
With the Ruger
AmeriKKKa's nightmare
The f*** is a Freddy Kreuger
My shooters on deck
And we be pressin' for the extras
Tell 'em watch his mouth
He caught a shell for talkin' reckless
Nine double M
Got it tucked by the waistline
Let it say hello to any n****
Tryna take mine
Stick to yo position
Salute me as a general
Reachin' for my chain is accompanied
By yo funeral
Got it out the mud
Had to keep from goin' under
Drinkin' pain and revenge
Same s*** that made Killmonger
Born in the belly of death
Who shall I fear
A poison y'all created
Look at what we have here
Goin' Kamikaze
I'm itchin' to catch a body
Always been humble
Now I gotta be cocky
Ringin' the alarm
That's 'cause they ain't even woke yet
Let 'em hear the truth
And the kid ain't even spoke yet
Punishment of God
I was sent from him to scorn you
Sins y'all committed
Now this punishment's upon you
I warned you
Bought a white Ghost
You never seen that
I want all the smoke with everybody
And I mean that
Actin' like you hard
I'ma show 'em what that drama bout
Plot retaliation
We gon catch 'em at his mama house
Ain't no hoppin' out
We get 'em walkin' up in broad day
What's a hard day
When you livin' the s*** the hard way
Clout chasin' n***** on the gram
That's a no go
Frontin' like you not
Like we ain't already know tho
Whoa
Damn n**** is you woke yet
Let 'em hear the truth
And I ain't even spoke yet
I gotta ask is you woke yet
I ain't even get to aimin' for the throat yet
Whoa
All I ever wanted was a new Benz
Big body with my name plate
On both ends
Haters mad
'Cause you steady gettin' to the ends
People turn foes
And them foes be ya own friends
Cold game huh
I had to boss up
Enough drip in the pot
Got my sauce up
I call the shots huh
The head honcho
Spit it then I hit 'em
With a hook like Rondo
Lord knows
N***** tryna put me in a early grave
B***** used to play me
Now they callin' tryna ride the wave
Wasn't with me shootin' in the gym
Still the motto
All up in my inbox
Beggin' for a follow
B****, no
I ain't got no time
For the small talk
Kick 'em out the whip
If they ain't f*****
They can all walk
Power of the p****
Trappin' n***** out here
Gettin' got
Told her rock my microphone
She do my s*** like Jill Scott
All facts
Y'all talkin'
I'm bout that action
Never let another man disrespect yo passion
Product of the jungle
Come and rumble with Mufassa
Natural born killa
That's KXNG D.O.P.E. The Monsta
Sendin' headshots with precision
When I'm aimin' 'em
We are not the same
My heart is made of Vibranium
Cookin' up this Ether
Nas handed me the recipe
Let 'em hear the truth
Eternally until the death of me
Ugh
Damn n**** is you woke yet
S*** real, gettin' gritty in my section
Gotta ride with that .40 for protection
The cold streets will turn you into an animal
Survival of the fittest my n****
Don't let it handle you
Concentrated on the money
Now I'm stackin' up
I heard that bulls*** talkin'
That I don't rap enough
Close my eyes, fight the devil
F*** my enemies
Goin' in a blaze
Make everybody remember me
Tell 'em huh
Middle fingers to the law
Until we get a piece
They can die, f*** 'em all
Every time I get a call
An innocent body droppin'
Now we gotta get it
Survival the only option
Ugh
Mama please tell me am I wrong
They breakin' thru doors
And killin' n***** in they own home
I'm Huey Newton, Malcom X
With the Ruger
AmeriKKKa's nightmare
The f*** is a Freddy Kreuger
My shooters on deck
And we be pressin' for the extras
Tell 'em watch his mouth
He caught a shell for talkin' reckless
Nine double M
Got it tucked by the waistline
Let it say hello to any n****
Tryna take mine
Stick to yo position
Salute me as a general
Reachin' for my chain is accompanied
By yo funeral
Got it out the mud
Had to keep from goin' under
Drinkin' pain and revenge
Same s*** that made Killmonger
Born in the belly of death
Who shall I fear
A poison y'all created
Look at what we have here
Goin' Kamikaze
I'm itchin' to catch a body
Always been humble
Now I gotta be cocky
Ringin' the alarm
That's 'cause they ain't even woke yet
Let 'em hear the truth
And the kid ain't even spoke yet
Punishment of God
I was sent from him to scorn you
Sins y'all committed
Now this punishment's upon you
I warned you
Bought a white Ghost
You never seen that
I want all the smoke with everybody
And I mean that
Actin' like you hard
I'ma show 'em what that drama bout
Plot retaliation
We gon catch 'em at his mama house
Ain't no hoppin' out
We get 'em walkin' up in broad day
What's a hard day
When you livin' the s*** the hard way
Clout chasin' n***** on the gram
That's a no go
Frontin' like you not
Like we ain't already know tho
Whoa
Damn n**** is you woke yet
Let 'em hear the truth
And I ain't even spoke yet
I gotta ask is you woke yet
I ain't even get to aimin' for the throat yet
Whoa
All I ever wanted was a new Benz
Big body with my name plate
On both ends
Haters mad
'Cause you steady gettin' to the ends
People turn foes
And them foes be ya own friends
Cold game huh
I had to boss up
Enough drip in the pot
Got my sauce up
I call the shots huh
The head honcho
Spit it then I hit 'em
With a hook like Rondo
Lord knows
N***** tryna put me in a early grave
B***** used to play me
Now they callin' tryna ride the wave
Wasn't with me shootin' in the gym
Still the motto
All up in my inbox
Beggin' for a follow
B****, no
I ain't got no time
For the small talk
Kick 'em out the whip
If they ain't f*****
They can all walk
Power of the p****
Trappin' n***** out here
Gettin' got
Told her rock my microphone
She do my s*** like Jill Scott
All facts
Y'all talkin'
I'm bout that action
Never let another man disrespect yo passion
Product of the jungle
Come and rumble with Mufassa
Natural born killa
That's KXNG D.O.P.E. The Monsta
Sendin' headshots with precision
When I'm aimin' 'em
We are not the same
My heart is made of Vibranium
Cookin' up this Ether
Nas handed me the recipe
Let 'em hear the truth
Eternally until the death of me
Ugh
Damn n**** is you woke yet
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Writer(s): Chaz Haymond
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