Wake Up

Wake Up lyrics

(Intro) Oh Brother This Guys STINKS
Yeah Yeah, Hey[Chorus]Pussy nigga I’m catching these flights
Do what I want nigga fuck your advice
I was fucking that bitch had to turn on the lights
Had these bottles on deck had to put them on ice
Man I do this shit real got a passion like Christ
Man, your blood could get spilled like the passion of Christ
Drop my phone in that water had to soak it in rice
I’ve been running so hard need some Pedialyte
I’m feeling like Nas I need one Mic
[Verse]I ain’t Swae Lee I need me one type
I’m Stepping on niggas I feel like omega Psi Phi
I’m bumping that biggie I’m ready to die
Your name is not Craig you ain’t gotta lie
Bitch I’m Sippin that mud out the Canada dry
Got one hand on the wheel and one hand on her thigh
Bet This bitch going up like the Fourth of July
(Yeah)
I be folding through racks like his laundry
If I told you I love you I’m sorry
I might jump out that whip like Safari
Smoking more gas and I think I’m Sha’Carri
Yeah that money gone spread like the family tree
Better not talk that stick talk you ain’t Harry P
Bitch don’t come around me you embarrass me
Nigga always got advice you ain’t Gary vee
Letter right before H you can bury me
Bitch I ain’t give a fuck that’s apparently
Bands in my pocket bitch thick like Cherokee
Divorcing the top I put it through therapy
My old bitch want some closure and clarity
Had to leave cause that bitch want to marry me
I’m inclined (In Klein) ain’t talking about Jeremy
Got my own strap don’t need no security[Chorus]Pussy nigga I’m catching these flights
Do what I want nigga fuck your advice
I was fucking that bitch had to turn on the lights
Had these bottles on deck had to put them on ice
Man I do this shit real got a passion like Christ
Man, your blood could get spilled like the passion of Christ
Drop my phone in that water had to soak it in rice
I’ve been running so hard need some Pedialyte
I’m feeling like Nas I need one Mic