Wake And Shake
Let me bring you in to the life of a bad bitch
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
Remember days I just needed to cry
Free dress fridays I couldn't even get fly
Now when I wanna take a trip I just leave in the sky
In the club with a bottle it take three ppl to buy
Whole life I been tryna get by
At the doctors to get a script I let him feel on my thigh
Now I take what I want without a reason or why
Niggas was eating and now I want my piece of the pie
Next nigga try me he aint leaving alive
Got pints for a price if u can read between lines
Make all the money that you want if you leaving me mine
In the streets doing dirty but still keeping it fine
Let me bring you in to the life of a bad bitch
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
This that big ice when she was little
They threw the bag pass me playing monkey in the middle
Miss them days I use to call that nigga tizzle
Help me get a handle like he taught me how to dribble
Own family ain't wanna see me shine bright
Now them niggas gotta pay me when the time right
Talking bout they always had love what that sound like
Look at what t bitches do for a kolndike
I'm tryna paint a picture that is vivid
Bitches born with a silver spoon wouldn't get
They won't you in the kitchen but I'm focused on the chicken.
I was too far ahead before they noticed it was distance
Let me bring you in to the life of a bad bitch
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
Remember days I just needed to cry
Free dress fridays I couldn't even get fly
Now when I wanna take a trip I just leave in the sky
In the club with a bottle it take three ppl to buy
Whole life I been tryna get by
At the doctors to get a script I let him feel on my thigh
Now I take what I want without a reason or why
Niggas was eating and now I want my piece of the pie
Next nigga try me he aint leaving alive
Got pints for a price if u can read between lines
Make all the money that you want if you leaving me mine
In the streets doing dirty but still keeping it fine
Let me bring you in to the life of a bad bitch
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
This that big ice when she was little
They threw the bag pass me playing monkey in the middle
Miss them days I use to call that nigga tizzle
Help me get a handle like he taught me how to dribble
Own family ain't wanna see me shine bright
Now them niggas gotta pay me when the time right
Talking bout they always had love what that sound like
Look at what t bitches do for a kolndike
I'm tryna paint a picture that is vivid
Bitches born with a silver spoon wouldn't get
They won't you in the kitchen but I'm focused on the chicken.
I was too far ahead before they noticed it was distance
Let me bring you in to the life of a bad bitch
I had to get myself right I ain't have shit
Now I buy fore I check what the tag is
Put the past behind me like a add-live
Was press on now Look at the acrylic
Stepping stone now At what I'm building
Was section eight now look at how I'm living
Bitches tried to hate now I'm looking at a million
Credits
Writer(s): Ciara Morris
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