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WAKE UP (feat. NevaRAY)
by sixfournine
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Bitch let's go, I'm on a roll, I'm on go
Up the store, up the fire, yeah he gone
Yeah shaking legs, got his bread
He be looking like the living dead, looking so misled
My brother flood my wrist because I left the scene red
Coming whole new wave some shit you ain't never seen yet
Ask what I do all day, wake up, pour Lean, eat X
(Ask what I do all day, wake up, pour Lean, eat X)
There can't be no witness, there can't be no witness
There can't be a witness, bad bitch like Monroe
New drank got that cup, we too paranoid
Yeah we smoke that gas and we too stuck
Pop that pill, I do it
You ain't on nun, shit get too it
Talking 'bout drills, I do it
Them pills, I do it
If Ray got that fire on him, I got that shit too
In the club got five hoes on him, I got that shit too
In the truck, fuck it, push it up, had to run it up
By my ones, I make hella' ones
Richer than your mum
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
(Put them on, had to put them on, yeah)
Bitch I'm too faded, bitch I'm too faded
Bitch I'm too faded, bitch I'm too faded
Bitch I'm too, bitch I'm too faded
Fast cars, we the most hated
Princess my passanger
'Bouta pull off a massacre
Pull up I blick the nerd
If you ain't get my money secured
Two phones, I'm the plug
If you need me I'm a be there
If you fuck up my business, gonna hit you with my heater
You at second base like you playing for the New York Yankees
I'm already home, pay me for my service then just thank me
I grind all the time, I grind all the time
I grind all the time, I grind all the time, I grind all the time
Talking 'bout drills, I do it
Them pills, I do it
If Ray got that fire on him, I got that shit too
In the club got five hoes on him, I got that shit too
In the truck, fuck it, push it up, had to run it up
By my ones, I make hella' ones
Richer than your mum
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Bitch let's go, I'm on a roll, I'm on go
Up the store, up the fire, yeah he gone
Yeah shaking legs, got his bread
He be looking like the living dead, looking so misled
My brother flood my wrist because I left the scene red
Coming whole new wave some shit you ain't never seen yet
Ask what I do all day, wake up, pour Lean, eat X
(Ask what I do all day, wake up, pour Lean, eat X)
There can't be no witness, there can't be no witness
There can't be a witness, bad bitch like Monroe
New drank got that cup, we too paranoid
Yeah we smoke that gas and we too stuck
Pop that pill, I do it
You ain't on nun, shit get too it
Talking 'bout drills, I do it
Them pills, I do it
If Ray got that fire on him, I got that shit too
In the club got five hoes on him, I got that shit too
In the truck, fuck it, push it up, had to run it up
By my ones, I make hella' ones
Richer than your mum
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
(Put them on, had to put them on, yeah)
Bitch I'm too faded, bitch I'm too faded
Bitch I'm too faded, bitch I'm too faded
Bitch I'm too, bitch I'm too faded
Fast cars, we the most hated
Princess my passanger
'Bouta pull off a massacre
Pull up I blick the nerd
If you ain't get my money secured
Two phones, I'm the plug
If you need me I'm a be there
If you fuck up my business, gonna hit you with my heater
You at second base like you playing for the New York Yankees
I'm already home, pay me for my service then just thank me
I grind all the time, I grind all the time
I grind all the time, I grind all the time, I grind all the time
Talking 'bout drills, I do it
Them pills, I do it
If Ray got that fire on him, I got that shit too
In the club got five hoes on him, I got that shit too
In the truck, fuck it, push it up, had to run it up
By my ones, I make hella' ones
Richer than your mum
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah
Put them on, had to put them on, yeah