WAKE UP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Every morning I wake up I brush my teeth and pop a x
Why you asking who I am, you know my name look at my chest
I ain't sorry to your man it ain't my fault you get obsessed
Tryna get me on a feature Imma need to get a check
Every night I make a bag I do my show and pop a bean
Tell them I don't know a Nic and I ain't fucking with a fiend
Got a chrome heart, I ain't stick around for anything
He running up we push him back ain't sipping wok we make him lean
Call me Erys, if I touch a beat I make it blow
He got a side chick, why she fuck with me then? I don't know
And if I crack another bottle Imma need another dose
Hunniddolla bill, all my clothes are made in Tokyo
You happy I made it, sike, we get it
I'm faded I'm high, the blunt, we lit it
Keeping money I made, I'm never splitting
She swallow my kid, no it, no spitting
I'm rocking with this while you chilling with boulders
I'm fucking that bitch then I tell her we over
Got all of the fame and I'm getting closer
While you put on the shit you an act you a poser
Yeah, don't get psyched out we gon' turn the lights out
Yeah, we want right now we don't do no white towel
Yeah, we all night owls show my teeth at sun down
Yeah, find your hide out we gon' break the door down
Dunk and put you on a poster bitch I got a broken shoulder
Told that hoe to come on over got her in a red rover
Taking on an Addy pop a bottle, I ain't fucking sober
Think I'm at the highest sorry bitch this shit ain't ever over
Every morning I wake up I brush my teeth and pop a x
Why you asking who I am, you know my name look at my chest
I ain't sorry to your man it ain't my fault you get obsessed
Tryna get me on a feature Imma need to get a check
Every night I make a bag I do my show and pop a bean
Tell them I don't know a Nic and I ain't fucking with a fiend
Got a chrome heart, I ain't stick around for anything
He running up we push him back ain't sipping wok we make him lean