
Wake Up ft. Awallhaze & Pooh Hefe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I wake up in the morning, then I'm puttin' in work
Try me if you wanna, I'ma do you like dirt
And I can't shake the feelin', I'm the realest on the earth
Married to the money, that's for better or for worse,
Yeah I wake up in the morning, then I turn my grind on
That's what you gotta do when your money's
If you always comin' last, then you won't last long
Know I'm gon' kill it to the funeral home
She rippin' off my shirt, I'm on that Hulk Hogan
Fears no factor, I'm on that Joe Rogan
Black shades, Lokin, strap on trojan
Still sleepin' on me, well, gon' get cozy say
I came so far, so far from the regular
Why they can't see me, move like the predator
So we eatin' good, no lunch breaks
Flashin' red lights, long yellow tape
See, I be lookin' good, but I be smokin' great
What your girl love, then what you love to hate
I see him throwin' salt, well, she love the shake
Now we in the building, he ain't at the gate
I wake up in the morning, then I'm puttin' in work
Try me if you wanna, I'ma do you like dirt
And I can't shake the feelin', I'm the realest on the earth
Married to the money, that's for better or for worse,
Yeah I wake up in the morning, then I turn my grind on
That's what you gotta do when your money's
If you always comin' last, then you won't last long
Know I'm gon' kill it to the funeral home
I wake up in the morning and think about how I think of this
I'm countin' money before I even take a piss
You can have whatever you like, tell her to make a wish
It's a lot of rappers, I should be a favorite
Barry Bonds, I make hit,My stack long
My paper thick, I pay for that and pay for this
Take that work and make it flip, I'm lookin
like a star Go ahead and take a pic, I think she want
my autograph Pooh the shit, I oughta brag
I fly in the first class, you lames still call the cab
I hit her on the first night and I won't even call her back
Yeah, a lot of loud in that party pack
And all I wanna know is where that party at
I wake up in the morning, then I'm puttin' in work
Try me if you wanna, I'ma do you like dirt
And I can't shake the feelin', I'm the realest on the earth
Married to the money, that's for better or for worse,
Yeah I wake up in the morning, then I turn my grind on
That's what you gotta do when your money's
If you always comin' last, then you won't last long
Know I'm gon' kill it to the funeral home
We ain't gotta stay, baby, we can go
But you gotta blow me like some reefer smoke
Get your ass flamed up if we provoke
Told her move on, but she can't let me go
Oh, you wanna fuck?
Just let me know I stopped poppin' beans, but I'm on a roll
24-7, 364 0 Trey 1, 1 plus 4
Now you know what it is
Won't take but a second, give you the bizz
Snap back, I'm takin' off your lid
They sayin' snap back, I think this nigga dead
I wake up in the morning, then I'm puttin' in work
Try me if you wanna, I'ma do you like dirt
And I can't shake the feelin', I'm the realest on the earth
Married to the money, that's for better or for worse,
Yeah I wake up in the morning, then I turn my grind on
That's what you gotta do when your money's
If you always comin' last, then you won't last long
Know I'm gon' kill it to the funeral home