woke up ft. ayerp Lyrics

I love you Qwaulifies!

Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight

I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth

Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite

I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green

Wha-What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E

You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my fuckin' family

I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things

Better trap, now I'm makin' all this money from this rap

Watch your back, nigga, you a fake-ass slime, you ain't a slatt

You's a snake, now I grab this choppa ', aim it at your face

You's my brother and my gang, nigga, you ain't fuckin' safe

Now I'm with your girl, that bitch, she, she tryna top me off

Niggas go outside, go out bad, they tryna knock me off

Bitch, I'm makin' music and I'm just gettin' started, never stop

Put me on the aux, them young niggas will not take me off

Walked into the function, undiscovered vetements

B-Bitch, I'm gettin' racks every day, I call that black excellence

Wa-Walk into the club, I'm 17, they finna let him in

Steppin' through my high school, feel like college with a letterman

Swingin' through my city, feelin' fly, I feel like Spider-Man

Step outside, my fit is way too hard, bring a fireman

Thirty-five and livin' with your mama, retire your life

Bitch, you is a broke, a bum, a ho, you need to quit your life

Why you do that to your mama? Make her life harder

And you got a daughter livin' with her grandmother

Buddy look up at your life, you ain't livin' right

If I lived your life, I would kill myself tonight

Yeah, yeah, pop out with ayerp's

This nigga try to run up on me, better choppa' squeeze

Nigga, nigga, I get hella bands

I get bands for sure, huh I got yo bitch for sure, huh

I get money, on top of money, nigga, I count that dough

Call up Matthew for the money, bet he send that lo, huh

Swear to God, you nigga's flaking, man, you niggas hoes

Yeah, yeah these niggas hoes

Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight

I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth

Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite

I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green

What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E

you stabbed my back, I done thought you was my fuckin' family

I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things