Woke Up, Pt. 2 (feat. Kay Gusto)

(Tre X in this bitch, yeah)

Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better mind yo business
Tell a fuck nigga back up yeah
I know you mad I get it
Too bad I did it nigga you ain't gotta like me
All talk you ain't really trynna fight me
Act up we could make a movie like Spike Lee

You on the internet sending threats
I'm focused on hopping on a jet
You trynna impress these bitches for what
I ain't gotta do nun' bet she still give me head
I been doing my thing, now they saying I changed
I don't get how you want me to still be the same
Guess you like being broke, if you do that's okay
Just don't come around me thinking you gon' be safe
You niggas cap just be riding a wave
You can't keep up you crashin' I stay in my lane
Got me a daughter so I'm movin' smarter
But still going harder like James in the paint
Wrist could be water but that I ain't important
If I really want I'll cash out any day
State to state, take me a trip with my bae
Good gas, weed come straight from LA
Good at every spot, don't gotta check in
If it was smoke I'll pull up with the weapon
My life don't threaten
Shoot it like tekken
No killer, don't push me though send you to heaven
Me and Ben Franklin so cool that's my bestfriend
Always a winner, turn Ls into lessons
Don't show emotions, some feelings I kept in
Speaking in music you'll still get the message

Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better mind yo business
Tell a fuck nigga back up yeah
I know you mad I get it
Too bad I did it nigga you ain't gotta like me
All talk you ain't really trynna fight me
Act up we could make a movie like Spike Lee

Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better mind yo business
Tell a fuck nigga back up yeah
I know you mad I get it
Too bad I did it nigga you ain't gotta like me
All talk you ain't really trynna fight me
Act up we could make a movie like Spike Lee

Ooo I think they like me
Probably be the reason why a nigga wanna fight me
She don't got Facetime
Say she wanna Skype me
Louis backpack and you know that's where the pipe be
Never rap cap only talk about what I see
Skating ring icey
Baddie she a pisces
I could never cuff her 'cause she act just like me
Smoking on palm trees
Keep a- on me 'case a nigga try to harm me
'Different Breed' the label but we moving the like army
Money on the table imma bet it all on me
See me getting money that's the only time you call me
Want me cause' I'm balling, now you keep stalking
If it's bout' a check that's the only way we talking
Keep it in the coat, you can't see it when I'm walking
Niggas in the pen doing time for extortion
Put it on her face no time for abortions
Hit a nigga with the fade away like Jordan
Speeding in a cab, feeling like Jeff Gordon
I can get a pack, make it flip, Jeff Hardy
Ballin' can't guard me
In the front row when you sitting in the nose bleeds
Fly first class ion know bout' coach seats
Never needed yes men, niggas can't coach me
Block a bitch quick, no a hoe can't ghost me

Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better mind yo business
Tell a fuck nigga back up yeah
I know you mad I get it
Too bad I did it nigga you ain't gotta like me
All talk you ain't really trynna fight me
Act up we could make a movie like Spike Lee

Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better mind yo business
Tell a fuck nigga back up yeah
I know you mad I get it
Too bad I did it nigga you ain't gotta like me
All talk you ain't really trynna fight me
Act up we could make a movie like Spike Lee



Credits
Writer(s): Trevon Jackson
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