Wake Up

(Wake up, wake up,)
(Six, wake up!)
And I
Wake up

Let's go get this bag, ran my huh, cake up
Poppin' brand new tags, I got huh
Bitches, gangsta throwin' flags
Brand new bitch, she poppin up Tec's

Brand new bitch, she get relapsed on my
(Drugs) Drugs
And now that hoe fallin' in love, huh
Ever since I got my bag these hoes been so dumb, woah

I been cookin' up shit, I been whippin' up shit just like gumbo (Gumbo!)
How you fall out 'bout a bitch if it's not your bag?
Man, that's dumb bro

Can't save no bitch, can't save no hoe
And I learnt my lesson when she snaked me out my bag and took my dough (My dough)
She had broke my heart, and so I fucked her clone
And she had took my soul (My soul)

And will I ever die off these drugs?
Man, i'll never know (Never know)
But I still ROCK out
I GLOCK out

I POP out
For 'sho ('Sho!)
She broke my heart, now I Wock out
And pour up syrup slow

Just 13
I was stuck
Huh, yeah
On my own

My heart was so damn soft
Huh, bitch
Made of chrome
My heart was so damn open

When I was with you, now it's closed
Now i'm totin' 6's, totin' poles
Now i'm stick vivid and we goals
But you ain't flawless, like me

Big ass black Timbs, step just like Giuseppe's
Steppin with my gang, i'm steppin with the possy
I'm Ochoa son
I keep that 40 steppin' on me

Got snakes in that grass
24, Kobe, Felly (Yeah)

(Ye-yeah)
Bitch, I stack my bread up daily
I got murder on my-
Murder on my mind, mine as well call me Melly (Yuh)

Bitch got WAP, no feelings (Yuh)
Wake up, bitch I ain't ready (Yuh)
Can't fuck no Nutty Buddie
Lightskin bad bitch blitz, back move like jelly

Bitch, i'll cop two pairs, make that back
Put the 'chop in my cheese, don't fuck with rats
Diamonds fight, my shit dark, black
I got ARP's, bitch, don't fuckin' lack

Choppa life, i'm bound to catch that hat
F-L-E, i'm fuckin back
Can't fuck with these bitches, they so wack
Th-th-they so wack

Th-th-they so wack

...

(And I wake up!)

Wake up (Huh)
Let's go get this bag, ran my huh, cake up
Huh, poppin' brand new tags I got huh, bitches
Huh, gangsta throwin' flags

Brand new bitch, she poppin up tags
Brand new bitch she get relapsed on my
(Drugs!) Drugs
And now that hoe fallin' in love, huh (Fallin' in love!)
Ever since I got my bag

These hoes been so dumb, woah
I been cookin' that shit' I been whippin' that shit just like gumbo (Just like gumbo)
How you fall out 'bout bitch, and it's not your bag?
Man, that's dumb bro

So I woke up woah, woke up (Wake up!)
Wake up yuh, wake up (Wake up!!)
Wake up huh, so I woke up (Woke up!)
Wake up, i'm ready to get a nigga shot up

(Bleh)
(Bleh)
(Bleh)