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fleeky, lovin' my VV
Still make money when I wake up
Count these bands when I wake up

Buss down Cuban, came with a pocket one
Of all these tops now I've

You ain’t tryna fight, up pipe, ima take life, fuckin with me send em to the light, make it expedite, come right, you’ll get left by the end

got people to keep the place tough
They'll leave you in pieces like a break up
And me and Kippi Maz the goats, now wake up
Cause there ain't no category

zag
Everyday is my birthday
Wake up get more cake
Got them bands like cold play
Run it back like OJ
I was never with the small talk
Haters pray for me

appeal got me wanting to change my game 
But wake up, I done had a long night at the club 
Now I'm here and I'm tryna make use of my drunk 
I ain't feeling

Man yeah Noveek up to something
Call me Bruce Wayne by the way I be stunting
Call me Bruce Wayne by the way I be stunting
If you hang around me got

that boy blow his whole paycheck
And I get it on with the freaks and weirdos
In the club surrounded by people
Some are scared to say that we're evil

the revival the wake up
I don’t envision no fake love
Finna make a decision on they plug
I just run up the money in day clubs
Man I think it’s genetic 
The way

of the Henn
Wake up tomorrow do it all again
Popstar
Popstar
You can get popped in this bitch
You can get popped in this bitch
You can get popped in this bitch

the other night
That shit was super, so vivid
Half the club was rockin
And they sing my songs with me
All I need's an instrumental
Make everybody sentimental

strippers they get the best of me
Dolla bills they falling like rain pouring
Wake up cant remember her name the next morning
Rain drops dance in the paint

Ice all up on me im glidin and shit
Rollie two tone gold and silver is mixed
Watch out for my glock it aint owned by a jit
Bustas be hating i dont give

eventually
I went out by myself, and I'm watching how this club react
I snook a knife up in here, right next to my ball sack
I heard you boys an't playing

And he'll give out that lesson for free
Without a grudge, but I keep the past present with me
So every morning on the wake up, and she's applying make up
I'm

he delete it
I done moved straight from New York to the A
I went got me a bag I wake up and repeat it
These niggas ain't really balling like that
He

still I get back, in the back of the truck if the club try to frisk me
I get so high just like I'm a hippy
Back in the '60s, percs got me trippy
I did

like you gon die 
love me now like no tomorrow 
i do everything with purpose 
but the swag is not on purpose 
i just wake up fly like this 
how'd you

tryna eat
You feel me doe

Wake up time to collect
Niggas comin' short I guess it's time to finesse
I was in the court tryin' to ball with no net

like the girl in the club
When she picking up the hundreds that I threw at her butt
So what? Money's something I use to get my way
Even though it's wrong

Aye
Yeah

I wake up and roll a wood before I plan the day
Gold cross around my neck cause I'm a man of faith
I was only tryna hit, ain't have no plan

rest, till I’m the best of the best,.

Anything less, don’t impress me, yo I sleep with my mic,.
Then I wake up sideways, write down rhymes I see in my

the lobby tell them send them up
Any pussy ever disrespect me ima hem him up
Grab him by the collar my for my dollars i can hit em up
Shut em down pick em up

All I want to do, is laugh and get high (uh huh)
Dance in the club, fine bitch by my side (uh huh)
Question of the day, which strain I decide (uh

girls in their tight shorts

In Malecon see me cruising to go to the club
And sudedly i spot some chicks who are hot
I stop and tell them yeah to hop in