Woke Up

Ain't gon' lie like

Mm-mm mm-mm mm-mm-mm

(We got London On Da Track)

(Goddamn!)

Woke up with a sack (What?)

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks (It’s stuffed)

Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger (Skrr)

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards (Silk)

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing, bitch

Yeah I see you mugging

That shit there don't mean nothing (Like what?)

'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches (Bitch!)

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start trippin' (Just)

When I get on your hoe mind (Dae Dae)

Don't you start trippin', baby, give me mingo (Do that)

Don't you start cleanin' up this fucking kitchen (Bitch!)

Liu Kang baby, I can fucking kick it (Kick that shit!)

You say ya gang bang, ****, what you bang? (What you bang?)

****, you don't gang bang, you ain't got no stains (****, what you claim?)

20 gang (What?)

Murder gang (Ooh)

Neighborhood, in your face, fuck your gang (Bitch!)

Billy with me (Who?)

F&N

Hangin' out that ceiling with it (The truth ooh)

Nine time out of ten he ain't really with it (He ain't 'bout that shit)

Look, he can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced (Damn right, it’s true)

****, better try it again if he thought he was fucking with me (What we doin'?)

Woke up with a sack (Wake up)

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks (Fuck it up)

Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger (Boom)

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards (Gave me standards)

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing, bitch

Yeah, I see you mugging

That shit there don't mean nothing

'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches (For real?)

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start trippin'

When I get on your hoe mind

Talk trap (What you sayin'?)

Watch your mouth (Do it, do it)

Fuck you mean? (How you do that?)

It's my house (Turn up on 'em)

Hundreds kill (Whoa)

Gonna to kill (Yeah)

Any ****

That fucking feel (Turn up on 'em)

Like they fucking with me (They what?)

Trunk fit in my truck since it's tall and shit (J high)

Still ride with Tuck, that my dog, bitch (Tuck, what up?)

Semi never tuck, I will draw, bitch (Glock on me)

As far as I know, fuck the law (****, fuck 12)

They doin' all the killin' and I gotta watch my back 'cause I got five children, yeah (Nah, for real)

Listen, and they get bonds and they get appeals and that shit (What?) it can't be real (Really?)

But I ain't trippin' 'cause I just

Woke up with a sack (You woke)

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks (They tall)

Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger (Boom)

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards, bitch (Turn up on 'em)

I can't fall in love with no motherfucking nothing (Turn up on 'em)

Yeah, I see you muggin'

That shit there don't mean nothing (Turn up on 'em)

'Posed to be my cousin but you fucking one of my bitches (Turn up on 'em)

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start trippin'

When I get on your hoe mind (What?)

Oh it feels so cold, it's so cold, cold (Brr)

Get up out my way, get out my way, hoe (Move)

I'ma get that money when I want (Them racks)

I'ma get that money when I want to (Turn up on 'em)

I'ma get that money when I want (Let me run up on 'em)

I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie)

I don't know you homie

Yeah

Low life

Low life, low life, low life