Wake Up (Chapter 3) Lyrics

I just woke up on set it's 3 o'clock

Just came back from Knoxville; finna head to Richmond for a new part

24k my bank account; Put that shit on like Bruno Mars

I don't celebrate like this too often

Gotta take off to the stars with it

Shit is competitive

Niggas be meddlin' uh

Talkin' that shit is irrelevant uh uh

These niggas want settlements but can't get over malevolence

That's when I'm taking her home home

I stay in the quiet, pantomime

Stick side by side with The Golden Tribe

Not good at good-byes love, but I have to move with the flow that life has

Kick my feet up, watch the sunrise

But I'm not keen to the sunlight

Making my plays in the nighttime; In the daytime a young nigga was born

Remember I was tired and bored, had to go to even the score

Almost went overboard

I'm too young to admit it, I got problems and I can't finish em

The power to walk away from a burning bridge; you can't replenish those

Put me on a brand new track and hopefully you understand it

The lifestyle that I chose could be slightly uncomprehensive

Ohhh

I'm not the enemy

Yeah

I just woke up on set it's 3 o'clock

Just came back from Knoxville; finna head to Richmond for a new part

24k my bank account; Put that shit on like Bruno Mars

I don't celebrate like this too often

Gotta take off to the stars with it

Shit is competitive

Niggas be meddlin' uh

Talkin' that shit is irrelevant uh uh

These niggas want settlements but can't get over malevolence

That's when I'm taking her home home

I stay in the quiet, pantomime

Stick side by side with The Golden Tribe

Not good at good-byes love, but I have to move with the flow that life has

New magazine just might front-page him

I'm not one with the matrix

These niggas could never stop me

On the muhfuckin' beat like a kamikaze

Remember old days I was shoppin' at Hobby Lobby

Book me a first class flight out to Abu Dhabi

Cuttin' through shit like I'm Ichigo Kurosaki

I have a dream to live and I only have one chance

So to those that are with me, please hold on my hand

I have plays ranging from USA all the way to Paris, France

I been alone on the road in a hotel room saying hello to my fans

Wake Up

Wake Up

It's getting hot in here

Ah, gotta Wake Up and

It's getting hot in here

Ah, gotta Wake Up and go go (I'm so sorry)

I just woke up on set it's 3 o'clock

Just came back from Knoxville; finna head to Richmond for a new part

24k my bank account; Put that shit on like Bruno Mars

I don't celebrate like this too often

Gotta take off to the stars with it

Shit is competitive

Niggas be meddlin' uh

Talkin' that shit is irrelevant uh uh

These niggas want settlements but can't get over malevolence

That's when I'm taking her home home

I stay in the quiet, pantomime

Stick side by side with The Golden Tribe

Not good at good-byes love, but I have to move with the flow that life has