Overslept

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Yung Wifi

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I pulled up in the whip like
I'm in that bitch like
Hey
I was up working, you had overslept
My alarm tells me to get to the check
Think about money even during sex
Hold up
Bag on my mind, I don't drink tea
Instagram shoutout will cost him a fee
Get to the chicken like it's KFC
Features cost 3 piece with the wing
Even take ones, fives, and the tens
Never been picky how I get it in
Did him dirty, then gave him a rinse
I don't switch sides, and I'm not on the fence
I don't buy cars, that's a liability
When I take bitches out, they split the bill with me
Call up Chase, he gone crack a seal with me
That's a business meeting, we got synergy
We get to the bag bag bag
Heard you broke, man that's too bad
Ain't paid the bills, your boo mad
She hopped in the jag, now you sad
When you get the bag, do you keep it
Do you get it legal or you clean it
Just fucked it up on new sneakers
Just got the whip with big speakers
When you get it, you tell them you got it
Snapchat videos of you flossing
You're an employee, I'm bossing
When you shopping, ask what it's costing
My alarm tells me to get to the check
And I think about money even during sex
Hold up
Bag on my mind, I don't drink tea
Instagram shoutout will cost him a fee
I get to the chicken like it's KFC
I told my girl get a scrunchie
She eat me up like the munchies
Saying that she really want me
Jay-Z, Pharrell, that bitch fronting
Just pulled up the plugs house, shit big as hell
He told me get money, stay out the way
And keep putting weight on the scale
I can't hit your blunt, because you're smoking on downtown brown
I make one call to get loud now
That's a reference to pounds, not sounds
Like
That's a fake Runtz bag
So is them designer tags
Put the bullshit aside, stick to the plan, stack up a lot of cash
I don't play minor league
The money don't lose sight of me
I come from hopping fences
Microwave joints in the kitchen
Wifi where you been?
I was fucking on her friends, whoa
Need traction, where my timbs hoe
Your bitches dry, they on benzos
MySpace top 8
Boy I see you in the friendzone
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
Admit when it comes to packs, you don't send those
I'm smoking dope, I get so high
You're surprised my eyes ain't been closed
I hope that I see a lick next time I eat fettucine at Vincenzo's
All from the 502
God dammit you overslept man
Wake up wake up
God dammit wake up
It's time to get it man
You gotta
You gotta get out
You gotta get out
Wake up
You gotta get active man, you've gotta do your thing man
But you're lit
God dammit you gotta get up
You know what I'm saying
Get up

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