Wake Up

Wake up Wake up in the morning And I'm counting all this cash Remember i was broke We gon' leave it in the past Rolling up this wood Like I'm wrapping up a cast Turned up everyday Like today gonna be my last Wake up in the morning And I'm counting all this cash Remember i was broke We gon' leave it in the past Rolling up this wood Like I'm wrapping up a cast Turned up everyday Like today gonna be my last I was all alone Had to run up these racks Funny how these pussy niggas Switch up for a stack It'll be your closest nigga Stab you in the back Got it on my waist So you know I never lack I'ma chase this money Everyday until the death of me You wasn't there when I was down So why you texting me Remember I was dead broke You used to flex with me Now I'm getting money I don't need nobody next to me Beefing on the internet Now we dressed up for your funeral Like I said before This is what that K will do to you Wear the ski mask While I'm aiming at the target Bullets lay you down flat Like a carpet Sipping by the pound And I'm counting up this profit Bitch a bitch from the back Pass her like an option Got so much cash Might just put it on auction Blasting music in the club You know I'm really rocking Plotting on me Might just leave you in a coffin Gasta got me coughing Now I'm feeling nauseous Ask if I get money I just tell them niggas often Came up from the mud I done took a lot of losses Might lose a stack But I get it right back Getting dome on the clock Call her facetime She say she want some kids So I told her you could taste mine COVID-19 but we always wore a mask Always wearing gloves When we finish off the task If you ain't talk about the cast Then what we talk about you say you bitch bad But her pussy smell like sauerkraut You say you got that gas Yeah I doubt it Smoking on the mix Come get you some exotic Watch me swerve lanes I lane switch I never ever cuff me a lane, bitch In the GT and I'm busting out these fades quits Bullets got resistance This ain't no competition Making money in the office Like a politician Running up this bag You can say that I'm conditioned Sing to your bitch Like I'm signing new additions I ain't stressed about a bitch I'm just getting cash Living every day like today gon' be my last Bro in the stu and he Rolling up the gas Niggas talk her down We gon' leave them in the past Niggas steady pocket Watching AK Leave his body rocking Got your bitch at the crib And she slopping topping Niggas steady talking Don't war with us Bow bow You on the floor Like some angel dust Thought I told you when we shoot We get dangerous, huh I whip it up in the kitchen After 6 a.m. gotta get to the chicken Bro, just called my phone Free the bro from the prison Listen, I'm just out here trying to chase a mill I'm ignorant, bitch, you know I bought like Bradley Beal Keep your circle tight, cause these people ain't real Eyes get crossed when I'm going off the drugs Ask if I get money, I just give a nigga shrugs Typing on the keyboard, but you claiming you a thug I was down bad, had to get it out the mud Smoke before you smoke, cause they lacing all the bud