Woke Up

Skkr Skkr Skkr
Yea,
Dropping my top in the coupe (I'm in the coupe)
I'm in this drop counting loot (Counting loot)
2500 my shoes yea (My shoe) yea
I wake up an count up the blues
Canada Dry mix it with muddy
She got a fat ass but she ain't got no tummy
My diamonds they dancing no more you can tell me
Woke up in Bahamas I'm rocking that Tommy
Woke up in the club an I'm flexing that money
Six rings feeling like Scottie
Woke up off the lean an put more in my body
I'm offa that tab got 2 feeling my body

Sippin that juice got no feels for nobody
She was my shorty so she was my body
I had a few hoes but them hoes wasn't riding now I be popping them pills narcotics
Sip that juice I don't need no prescription
Pop 2 beans now I'm feeling lifted
Doors go up, yea
Doors be lifted
Getting to the money now like I'm printing it
If I wasn't rapping then I would be trapping, them diamonds hitting they all up in traffic
Sippin that juice I'm immaculate, she offa that bag it turn her acrobatic
Late night when she blow me I think she a addict, I remember I use to hide pints in the Attic
Now I got exotic all in the cabinets, she wanna stick with me just like a magnet

Droppin my top in the coupe (I'm in the coupe)
I'm in this drop counting loot (Countin loot)
2500 my shoes yea (My shoe) yea
I wake up an count up the blues
Canada Dry mix it with muddy
She got a fat ass but she ain't got no tummy
My diamonds they dancing no more you can tell me
Woke up in Bahamas I'm rocking that Tommy
Woke up in the club an I'm flexing that money
Six rings feeling like Scottie
Woke up off the lean an put more in my body
I'm offa that tab got 2 feeling my body



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Writer(s): Marcus Compian
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