Woke Up (feat. A.O.K)
Woke up and got to the money
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
Used to make fun of my fits now I'm walking in fresh from my head to my toes, huh
Don't know which one ima leave with, I feel like the bachelor, I pick through these hoes
Spitting that heat, I was out in that cold, still tryna cope with the lies I was told
The same muhfuckas that beg you to stay be the first muhfuckas to hop on that road
Got locked in a box, but I stuck to the code, ain't let all them challenges phase me
Niggas thought I was lame cause I played with a passion, now all of them same niggas Praise me
I can't talk, you aint talking bout paying me
Nigga switched up and thought he was playing me
Now the ball in my corner, computer on defense, I'm scoring like nobody playing me
Hit the scene with my mans and you know it go up, yeah, potion inside of my cup
Yeah I'm t'd in this bitch but I ain't had enough, yeah
Nauseous, she bout to throw up
I asked god for a hand and he gave me a test,
Asked for the glory I want the respect
Asked for a watch and a chain on my neck, some go and tell blueface I prayed for Baguettes, yeah
Woke up and got to the money
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
Won't lose a fight bro I feel like Khabib, my baby not eve but she got what I need
Whole lotta racks stuffed inside of these jeans, I gotta wake up and go get to that green
Run up if you want cause my bro got a beam, he not Freddy Kreuger, he fuck up the Dream
Xtendo for life till the day that I go and shout out to my bro, cause he know what I mean Huh
This bitch really making me mad, I had to get off of my ass and get me some cash
I'm in a SRT going way too fast, I might just crash
I smoke too much, I drink too much, I fuck too much that's facts
I sip ciroc, I tote two glocks, I'll blow yo whole wig back
In my G-star jeans, it's all blue cheese, I'm really in my bag
You got the nerve to fuck with gang, then you must be smoking crack
From the 734, to the 419
I just hit a couple plays, I turned a nickel to a dime
They just tried to pull me over, they fucked up I know my rights
What you make in a year, I spend in a day
If you broke as a bitch then don't mention my name
My diamonds is dented and I'm rocking bape
If you ain't talking money then get out my face
Rari just white like pure coacaine
Get the fuck out your feelings and get you some pain, glahh
Woke up and got to the money
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
Used to make fun of my fits now I'm walking in fresh from my head to my toes, huh
Don't know which one ima leave with, I feel like the bachelor, I pick through these hoes
Spitting that heat, I was out in that cold, still tryna cope with the lies I was told
The same muhfuckas that beg you to stay be the first muhfuckas to hop on that road
Got locked in a box, but I stuck to the code, ain't let all them challenges phase me
Niggas thought I was lame cause I played with a passion, now all of them same niggas Praise me
I can't talk, you aint talking bout paying me
Nigga switched up and thought he was playing me
Now the ball in my corner, computer on defense, I'm scoring like nobody playing me
Hit the scene with my mans and you know it go up, yeah, potion inside of my cup
Yeah I'm t'd in this bitch but I ain't had enough, yeah
Nauseous, she bout to throw up
I asked god for a hand and he gave me a test,
Asked for the glory I want the respect
Asked for a watch and a chain on my neck, some go and tell blueface I prayed for Baguettes, yeah
Woke up and got to the money
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
Won't lose a fight bro I feel like Khabib, my baby not eve but she got what I need
Whole lotta racks stuffed inside of these jeans, I gotta wake up and go get to that green
Run up if you want cause my bro got a beam, he not Freddy Kreuger, he fuck up the Dream
Xtendo for life till the day that I go and shout out to my bro, cause he know what I mean Huh
This bitch really making me mad, I had to get off of my ass and get me some cash
I'm in a SRT going way too fast, I might just crash
I smoke too much, I drink too much, I fuck too much that's facts
I sip ciroc, I tote two glocks, I'll blow yo whole wig back
In my G-star jeans, it's all blue cheese, I'm really in my bag
You got the nerve to fuck with gang, then you must be smoking crack
From the 734, to the 419
I just hit a couple plays, I turned a nickel to a dime
They just tried to pull me over, they fucked up I know my rights
What you make in a year, I spend in a day
If you broke as a bitch then don't mention my name
My diamonds is dented and I'm rocking bape
If you ain't talking money then get out my face
Rari just white like pure coacaine
Get the fuck out your feelings and get you some pain, glahh
Woke up and got to the money
Woke up and got to the cash
Hunids on hunnids these bitches keep coming, hey
Cuz went and bought him a scat
Rap Kenneth Walker they know I be running, hey
Henry I'm not tryna crash
Loud in the backwood I never hear nothin, hey
Plug always stay with the gas, Okay
Gordo don't ever relax, reup on the bag and get rid of it fast, huh
Ex really stuck in the past, I miss all the sex, Ion miss what had, Okay
Told Day Day get in his bag, he hopped on the beat and he showed what he had, uh huh
Bitch really making me mad, but can't even leave her, this bitch really bad okay
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Writer(s): Cameron Arce-dunn
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