Woke
People always say that life is a bitch
And sometimes I be feeling like that bitch ain't shit
But then I start to think about
How life is what you make of it
So I'mma take that bitch and wife her up
Then I'mma make her rich
My pen game is on the bench
I don't play with this
I just spit heat and raise hell
Like a Satanist
Work for 40 hours
Spend another 40 making hits
Writing till the sun up
Boy you know I got a crazy wrist
Fuck the haters tryna hit me with scrutiny
Murder beats
Man every verse it's like I'm reading a eulogy
I be hopping on the track with certifiable lunacy
I be feeling like the one because I work like it's two of me
Uh
Life is full of ups and downs
Sometimes I be in the clouds
Sometimes I be in the ground
Sometimes I be in the middle while my niggas puffing loud
I just wanna rap and leave the crowd so astounded
I swear the whole world sleeping on my talent
But I ain't tripping off of that I got balance
Yeah you know I got balance
It's a lot in my plate but I'm still batting 1000
And you say it's on sight
But I doubt that you bout it
The pack is the loudest
The flyest
But my mental is grounded
Always looking for the flow
And I finally found it
I'm motivated by doubters
I feel like I could move mountains
Swear to god
My friends are the proudest of me
Every verse just leaves em astounded
Low key
They already know I'm the goat
Whole world sleeping on me but the real ones is woke
Yuh
They already know I'm the goat
Whole world sleeping on me but the real ones is woke
Yuh
And sometimes I be feeling like that bitch ain't shit
But then I start to think about
How life is what you make of it
So I'mma take that bitch and wife her up
Then I'mma make her rich
My pen game is on the bench
I don't play with this
I just spit heat and raise hell
Like a Satanist
Work for 40 hours
Spend another 40 making hits
Writing till the sun up
Boy you know I got a crazy wrist
Fuck the haters tryna hit me with scrutiny
Murder beats
Man every verse it's like I'm reading a eulogy
I be hopping on the track with certifiable lunacy
I be feeling like the one because I work like it's two of me
Uh
Life is full of ups and downs
Sometimes I be in the clouds
Sometimes I be in the ground
Sometimes I be in the middle while my niggas puffing loud
I just wanna rap and leave the crowd so astounded
I swear the whole world sleeping on my talent
But I ain't tripping off of that I got balance
Yeah you know I got balance
It's a lot in my plate but I'm still batting 1000
And you say it's on sight
But I doubt that you bout it
The pack is the loudest
The flyest
But my mental is grounded
Always looking for the flow
And I finally found it
I'm motivated by doubters
I feel like I could move mountains
Swear to god
My friends are the proudest of me
Every verse just leaves em astounded
Low key
They already know I'm the goat
Whole world sleeping on me but the real ones is woke
Yuh
They already know I'm the goat
Whole world sleeping on me but the real ones is woke
Yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Lacey
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