Wake Up
Intro:
Tellin you guys how I feel man
Hook:
When I wake up in the morning
Honey yellin in my room
Like she can't give 5 more minutes
Shit I ain't really trippin over you
I'll Pop a seal to get closer to you
Lets levitate off medication
Get high like Wiz Khalifa awe yea
Let's Celebrate like you know you made it
Verse:
I told you I was never tripping over you cause I'm so overrated
Said, I wasn't gon' be none, but supposed to be hated
I want a milli' in my bank account, leave my family behind, I'm just thinking
Never do them wrong they my motivation
Took my vision away from me, wanted it badly
Said in a couple of years I could be something bigger
Life is movin' too slow, I'm waitin' patiently
Shit, I pray to the Lord, this how I'm meant to be (Lord is it meant to be)
Use to wear the same clothes in school I was bummer than a bee
Than I played my numbers real good, like I knew mathematics
Just brought a Patek, why they mad at me
Man I brought my first car just to blast the past
Switch up on cars, don't know which one is faster
Got a bitch who's bad but her ass is fatter
Shawty wanna ride, man, Boo where yo ass at
I'll put you up on gang, won't put nothing past that (I won't)
Tellin you guys how I feel man
Hook:
When I wake up in the morning
Honey yellin in my room
Like she can't give 5 more minutes
Shit I ain't really trippin over you
I'll Pop a seal to get closer to you
Lets levitate off medication
Get high like Wiz Khalifa awe yea
Let's Celebrate like you know you made it
Verse:
I told you I was never tripping over you cause I'm so overrated
Said, I wasn't gon' be none, but supposed to be hated
I want a milli' in my bank account, leave my family behind, I'm just thinking
Never do them wrong they my motivation
Took my vision away from me, wanted it badly
Said in a couple of years I could be something bigger
Life is movin' too slow, I'm waitin' patiently
Shit, I pray to the Lord, this how I'm meant to be (Lord is it meant to be)
Use to wear the same clothes in school I was bummer than a bee
Than I played my numbers real good, like I knew mathematics
Just brought a Patek, why they mad at me
Man I brought my first car just to blast the past
Switch up on cars, don't know which one is faster
Got a bitch who's bad but her ass is fatter
Shawty wanna ride, man, Boo where yo ass at
I'll put you up on gang, won't put nothing past that (I won't)
Credits
Writer(s): Lul Rob
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