Awake Now
Niggas be tweaking, sneaking and sleeping
I- I bet that they awake now
I know you wish that you opened ya eyes
Aha-You wish you took the safe route
Ronny Wik young nigga from Chicago
And they say he finna change the sound
Bass knocking like they bout to put us out
I know you hear me this shit too loud
Ride slide for my day one niggas
For my homies I'll paint the town
Fold'em up then we smoked'em then I told em
Catch his body for hit the ground
Nobody came to pick him up no luck
Turn a nigga shirt from red to brown
What you smoking
This that new opp pack
No new homies niggas too foul
Niggas was tweaking and leeching and sleeping
Aah-I I bet that they awake now
Too- fuckin- late when you real-lized
You Shoulda took the safer route
They put that shit in they mouth and start talkin cuz why
Cause they scary n they fake now
Don't -you feel- that heat from that choppa firing
I Told you it aint safe around
Oooo
Oooo
But that was then yea yea
Now I'm in my bag hey yea
And ain't gon let nobody steer me off my path uh huh
Snakes in the grass yea yeah
They a bite ya ass hey yea
Why you mad cause a nigga living fast uh huh
Like How you live you don't even come outside yea ye
N how You smile you seen racks in a while yea yea
Ay don't make get that thang up out the safe yea yea
And can't no nigga run up on me I'm awake yea yea
I- I bet that they awake now
I know you wish that you opened ya eyes
Aha-You wish you took the safe route
Ronny Wik young nigga from Chicago
And they say he finna change the sound
Bass knocking like they bout to put us out
I know you hear me this shit too loud
Ride slide for my day one niggas
For my homies I'll paint the town
Fold'em up then we smoked'em then I told em
Catch his body for hit the ground
Nobody came to pick him up no luck
Turn a nigga shirt from red to brown
What you smoking
This that new opp pack
No new homies niggas too foul
Niggas was tweaking and leeching and sleeping
Aah-I I bet that they awake now
Too- fuckin- late when you real-lized
You Shoulda took the safer route
They put that shit in they mouth and start talkin cuz why
Cause they scary n they fake now
Don't -you feel- that heat from that choppa firing
I Told you it aint safe around
Oooo
Oooo
But that was then yea yea
Now I'm in my bag hey yea
And ain't gon let nobody steer me off my path uh huh
Snakes in the grass yea yeah
They a bite ya ass hey yea
Why you mad cause a nigga living fast uh huh
Like How you live you don't even come outside yea ye
N how You smile you seen racks in a while yea yea
Ay don't make get that thang up out the safe yea yea
And can't no nigga run up on me I'm awake yea yea
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Writer(s): Koran Stewart
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