Wake Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up
Yeah
Brrrr
Wake up, wake up
Yeah, cshh
Yeah, ching
Yeah
Cash, cash
Wake up to the money I been gettin'
Wake up, wake up to the money I been gettin'
Ching, ching
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Uh, oh yeah
Wake up to the money I been gettin'
Louis and Tommy fits (Yuh)
Holy shit, I'm finally rich (Cash)
Didn't think this much money
Could ever fucking exist (Nah)
Most I've touched was a few bands
Now I got a quarter on my wrist (Bling)
People asking what my chain means
I say it means that I've won (I won)
'Cause all the moves I make
Leaves every motherfucker stunned (They do)
Like, "Ain't that the kid who we thought was nothing?" (Mhm)
"And that he would never amount to shit?" (Wouldn't)
Now I got cash, drip drip (I do)
My watch don't "tick tick" on a bitch (Rolex)
Patek or Rolex you know I got big stones in it
Even bussed down the Richard
To put a lil spice on it (I did)
I like the taste of it lil bitch
It got some spice to it (Oh yeah)
Who you faking with that Dior
We all know that shit ain't real (We know)
The Balenciaga shoes and socks I got
Everything else is all real (Uh huh)
Wake up to check my balance
That shit be going up overnight (Cash)
Done caring what people think
'Cause you ain't gotta like what I like (No you don't)
In this shit for life, like I'm serving some hard damn time (Oh yuh)
Murder case, body bags
Zip him up, yell out "bye bye"
Ex bitch stalking my page
Got me thinking I'm interesting
She keeps saying shit
But she knows she can't do nothing to me (She can't)
I keep pistols, AR's, extra clips
Not gon' be able to shoot at me
Soon as you up the stick
Your arm is cut off like surgery (Grrrr)
I'm from Milwaukee, bitch
All we know is killing (Brrr)
But I stay with the best of guys
No fear of them telling on me (They ain't rats)
Because you know if you a rat
The snakes gonna eat you whole (They will)
I might look soft myself
But ride with guys who carry poles (Bah bah)
They don't just carry poles
I mean they've shot poles
I don't just mean they've shot poles
They hit targets, they don't hit poles (Accurate)
We've all fought through the same pain
So we all protect each others lives
Seen to many of our friends get shot
So we know we have to bear arms (We keep em')
But you know I got shit to live for
Trying my best to stay out this shit (Uh huh)
Not trying to be involved
But if I get a call, I'll up the stick (I will)
Tryna make a bag, some paychecks
Tryna save up to support my fam (Cash)
Aftermarket clip in the gun
I pray to God it don't jam (God please)
Chopper go dun dun dun
Sound like a drum in a band (It do)
Walk around with Draco's broad day
It's a crazy world out here (It is)
See the gun poking out my waistband
Don't start shit out here (Don't)
Seen some shit I wish I never would've seen
It's unrepairable man, I swear (Oh)