WAKE UP

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Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, this the real fuckin' intro, Bout to show you niggas what we finna get into
No more sentimentals, we just gonna kill you, It's a fuckin' gamble bet your life it get
Dicey simply cinema making more hits than Indicud
Niggas stuck with lil buds, they got in a barbershop
Lookin' for a bigger cut, Talkin' shit, lil homie, but I don't give a f*ck
New age killer, Fresh to death, I'm the new age thriller
Go getter, I'm a beast, I'm a fuckin' gorilla, Feel me
To even touch me, my nigga, you gotta kill me
You gotta, Damn
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
M-Making classics, always got a hit in
my pocket, Like an addict, I'ma make it from the bottom
to the top, Basement attic, Have a mask when I'm robbin
Like I'm Batman, worry bout the racks, I'ma cash in
Bastards, keep your eggs in one basket, Walkin' on eggshells, just to get bail
All y'all niggas fucked up, expect me to pick up
where you failed, that won't prevail, nigga
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
And you get no sympathy, I'm sippin' on
Hennessy, Tryna think of a remedy for these burdens
And memories, Burnin' inside of me, tryna confide it
But, was never good at hidin', Seek ties of bein' high with sobriety
Honestly, my life is really tiring, Lyin' in my bed, thinkin' bout dyin' in my sleep
Dyin' in my sleep, Damn
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Wake up, f*ck them bitches, man, get them racks up, bruh
Put me in a sarcophagus, Think about the times that I simply lack common sense
When I rap about my feelings, all about confidence
My knowledge on all of it, is nothin' to gawk about
Niggas talkin' shit, yeah, that's really just word of mouth
I got issues with me, but it's best not to blurt em' out
Let's get this show on the road, Next level shit
Autobots, nigga, let's roll it out, yeah
And you get no sympathy, I'm sippin' on
Hennessy, Tryna think of a remedy for these burdens
And memories, Burnin' inside of me, tryna confide it
But, to even touch me, my nigga, you gotta kill me
Gotta kill me
Gotta kill me
Gotta kill me
Gotta kill me

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