Wake Up
Gang
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hundred
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Check up
Shoot a nigga like I just checked up
Days when I was broke now I got my check up
Stepping on these niggas necks
So I guess I'm next up
Rising star I told you this shit was coming
Wake up
Flame up
You broke
I'm up
No more
Pay cuts
I got bullets Andrew Luck
Better cool it before I bust
Be me niggas want to be me
Bitches showing me they V's cuz a nigga VVs
Money all a nigga need I swear I'm so needy
Rolling Bs out the P
With a G in my jeans
Golly
Rising star in a rafe
My new nickname buddy cuz I'm stacking all this cake
I should shove it in yo face
Matter fact no ima wait
Till I buy a big business hire you then fire you the first day
Wagwan
These niggas my sons
Can we let bigons
Fuck that
Binary trigger on the AR hit like Tyson
All cap want smoke it's all cap he just be typing
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hundred
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Like a noose people say I'm next up
Asking me what ima Do when I run my check up
Well it dont concern you
You ain't never checked up
Sliding in a lexus
With my bitch Alexis
Ass fat like Texas
Pay cuts
We ain't taking pay cuts
I'm all about my cotton I don't fuck with paper
For the slow heads money not made out of no paper
Soon as I flame up this wood my brain go hasta luego
They was sleep
Before I had my cake up
Now I feel like method man
I made all em wake up
Now they want a second chance
With the kid like Jason
Fuck that i don't show forgiveness for motherfuckers that was hating
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hunnid
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Check up
Shoot a nigga like I just checked up
Days when I was broke now I got my check up
Stepping on these niggas necks
So I guess I'm next up
50 fit inside the drum pussy don't get wet up
Neck up
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hundred
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Check up
Shoot a nigga like I just checked up
Days when I was broke now I got my check up
Stepping on these niggas necks
So I guess I'm next up
Rising star I told you this shit was coming
Wake up
Flame up
You broke
I'm up
No more
Pay cuts
I got bullets Andrew Luck
Better cool it before I bust
Be me niggas want to be me
Bitches showing me they V's cuz a nigga VVs
Money all a nigga need I swear I'm so needy
Rolling Bs out the P
With a G in my jeans
Golly
Rising star in a rafe
My new nickname buddy cuz I'm stacking all this cake
I should shove it in yo face
Matter fact no ima wait
Till I buy a big business hire you then fire you the first day
Wagwan
These niggas my sons
Can we let bigons
Fuck that
Binary trigger on the AR hit like Tyson
All cap want smoke it's all cap he just be typing
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hundred
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Like a noose people say I'm next up
Asking me what ima Do when I run my check up
Well it dont concern you
You ain't never checked up
Sliding in a lexus
With my bitch Alexis
Ass fat like Texas
Pay cuts
We ain't taking pay cuts
I'm all about my cotton I don't fuck with paper
For the slow heads money not made out of no paper
Soon as I flame up this wood my brain go hasta luego
They was sleep
Before I had my cake up
Now I feel like method man
I made all em wake up
Now they want a second chance
With the kid like Jason
Fuck that i don't show forgiveness for motherfuckers that was hating
Wake up
Finna flame up
Counting up a hunnid
Thinking bout my next buck
Hold it down for the city I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Check up
Shoot a nigga like I just checked up
Days when I was broke now I got my check up
Stepping on these niggas necks
So I guess I'm next up
50 fit inside the drum pussy don't get wet up
Neck up
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Writer(s): Anthony Helms
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