WAKE UP Lyrics

I'm inna trap house serving that wake up aye gang aye

I'm inna trap house serving that aye aye

I'm inna trap house serving that wake up

I gotta light skin bitch no make up

On my way to the bag i ain't got time to cake up

Ima big boss baby no I don't take pay cuts

Niggas stay talking they talk behind the phone

He wanna be me so bad he clone

Send him up with this drake nigga just like a drone

And this drank got me leaning but this not patron

Niggas stay worried bout me need to get them some dough

Yeah we heard you was having my bro kick ya door

I thought that was my patna he turned to a foe

So I stay with a stick it's so big make ya fold

Niggas change up for that bag like some clothes

I can't worry bout the bitch she left cuz I was broke

You put trust in these bitches I put trust in my pole

If a Nigga try and reach

Get yo man off the floor

Niggas ain't no that I had it hard to many traumas to many scars

Niggas talking down but I'm like what for

We got what you need just like a store

I was 16 when I jumped off the porch

I got the sack and I ran that shit forth

First place Nigga I ain't coming in fourth

Touchdown with the sack like this shit was a sport

I'm on the run cuz I didn't go to court

But I'm still balling I got jays on the court

And this money calling so I gotta pick up

If you run up on me ima give you a fade

I got the stick yeah u took me for play

Found out where you trap and u trap where u stay

Nigga try and rob me he get shot in the face

Chop make you spin like propeller that blades

Couldn't leave the trap cuz I been catching plays

I'm bout my chips I ain't talking no lays

Niggas be gay then a bitch on my mama

Keep that stick on me cuz I don't like drama

Now that I'm popping people treat me right

I'm on the web Nigga just like a site

And you can look me up Nigga I own my rights

But I'm stuck in the trap serving green like it's white

I only leave when I catch a flight when I come back

I'll have some shit that you like

On god trap rolling just like some dice

Niggas talk a lot but they don't like fighting

I got the stick and this bitch do the fighting

I miss being in my teens niggas just like a titan

You wasn't fucking with me till I got this new breitling

If it's smoke that he want lemme getchu a lighter

I'm inna trap house serving that wake up

I gotta light skin bitch no make up

On my way to the bag i ain't got time to cake up

Ima big boss baby no I don't take pay cuts

Niggas stay talking they talk behind the phone he wanna be so bad he clone

Send him up with this drake nigga just like a drone

And this drank got me leaning but this not patron

Niggas stay worried bout me need to get them some dough

Yeah we heard you was having my bro kick ya door

I thought that was my patna he turned to a foe

So I stay with a stick it's so big make ya fold

Niggas change up for that bag like some clothes

I can't worry bout the bitch she left cuz I was broke

You put trust in these bitches I put trust in my pole

If a Nigga try and reach

Get yo man off the floor

Gang shit ha

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