Lyrics:
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
You broke me without warning
With your phone call yesterday
The words they break my heart
Still have to wake up every day
Flying fast out of the heavy
Threw his ass on the table, threw his ass on his head
Nigga wake up in a hospital bed
Like, "This the last time I said what I shouldn't have said"
counting cash
Chop it up by the whole damn
Selling white girl with no add
If you smokin, reggie bush
Then you cannot smoke with me
If you wear fila, prada
and bags from Chanel (uh)
Issey Miyake, smellin' up my Kawasaki
Draws by Versace or them joints by Jockey
Clock me workin' real hard for a nickel (uh-huh)
Wake up in the morning feeling my life
Dreams rushing slipping deep into my wildlife
Birds singing outside giving fine vibes
Took my legs
Plain as day I made mistakes
Would you please let me explain
I'm amazed by the way your face cracks at the edges where the tears escape
I'm a train
some loosened screws
Momma praying for me on a daily
At an instant I go crazy
Bitch I grew up by the Shady
So I know these niggas shady
I know folks be
a club where they play rockers
Him and his friend, drinkin vodka
I was lookin for him, and I found him there
With his clothes messed up and his (fucked) up
stories make me to bake up
After party in the club
Yeah I cake up
Motherfukers act tough
But they ain't tough
Ain't no body by my side
When I was alone in
që I be ballin'
Hangin' with all them killas, wake up Lambo in the mornin'
I got shooters by my side up in the club
The thotties grinding on the guys,
rolls
She live up in the club wake up to slide on polls
Fuck it tho
We get money tho
She just want some credit she get money too
OH
I told this bitch
lot up in heaven
Our own niggas shot up
It ain't us, wake up, it ain't us, wake up
From something to nothing and truly amazing
Like whimsical
like i been carrying weight
Maybe i have
The ass lifting last night was kinda hazy
Took a bottle of warm water
To wake up my lungs
Breath baby you be
Lost up in your palace surrounded by the glitter
By the glitter yuh
Lost up in your green eyes
I cannot see colour
Baby i'm too colourblind
This is
in it 'til the hood dies! (YEEAAHH!)
Addicted to the concretes, addicted to the crates! (uhh!)
If we don't get a connect, we stickin' up a wake
to sleep with her then I wake up in the morn
Then she right by me side then we hope in the ride
With a bottle in my hand, thats how we drink and drive
85
throw up
I need drugs just to feel love
Tell me, do you really feel love
I don't wanna wake up without you by my side
Never let me go, I don't wanna have
to make em all regret it
Said they was by my side, but that fake shit, I read it
I caught em at my back, tryna cut me like a edit
Said they wanna smoke
Paper
Route business lil' nigga (Ha)
Hey (Hey)
I wake up every day and live it
Like it's gonna be my last
I been laughin' to the bank so
Much it got them
wake up in the morning
Thank God
The type of shit a young black man
Gotta go through every day of his life
Hard times to live in, wake up in
One, two, three, fuck it
We wake up and have to work
Just to treat ourselves sometimes
Then we come home and go to sleep
No fucking time to live our
There's nothing like a Saturday y'all
Quite like it, a Saturday
Saturday morning I wake up and I'm rising to the sun
I hear sweet music
It's no
to sleep in Paris
And wake up in Tokyo
Have a dream in New Orleans
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne
I love her and I hate to leave her lonely
Ring ring
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