Upcoming Concerts for Fazer
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fazer
Lead Vocals
Peter Ibsen
Keyboards
Richard Rawson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Ibsen
Songwriter
Richard Rawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Ibsen
Producer
Lyrics
S-S-S
T-T-N
T-T-T-T-N
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
(I wake up, I wake up, I wake up)
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
(I wake up, I wake up, I wake up)
Uh, uh, I, I, I
I'ma keep 'em grindin' till I'm paid in full
I made a lotta money just to waste it all
And I know my papa pissed that I ain't save it all
(I know he is)
And I know my momma pissed that I ain't stay in school
'Cause money it comes, money it goes
Something like sun and the rain and the snow
(Rain and the snow)
I'm back on the grind
So you can hear all of the pain in my flow
Havin' these dreams, I weep on the floor
And the house on the beat
Someone is floored
I wake up the next morning
And slap on my tortoise
I'm chasin' the money
I'm goin' in for it
I, I, I wake up, wake up, early every mornin'
Smell that lovely lemon leavin'
Got me feelin' like I'm runnin'
I wake up, I mean I'm not woke up
My mommy, she be callin' (Callin')
I, I'm in love with Lizzie Kubik
Got me fallin' and I
I woke up (I woke up)
I woke up (I woke up)
I woke up and headed straight over to Lizzie
I wake up, I mean I got woke up
My mommy, she be callin' (Callin')
I, I'm in love with Lizzie Kubik
Got me fallin', I, I
(Look straight, wakin' up)
(I pray for love, love)
(Look straight, wakin' up)
(I pray for love, love)
Havin' zeroes in your bag don't make you
Don't let them numbers play you
Those days when you were broke as fuck
Those were the days that made you
When you was grindin' for that bread and butter
Surrounded by them shutters
Man, we fall in the gutter
Now we out here, we on
We goin' hard till we gone
Get them private jets at my house
Lookin' like a hundred day we saw
Got a brand new modern day car
Got my view grey, grey floor
That shit right there is all a dream
That's what the fuck we workin' towards
OK run, **** run
Forrest Gump to that money
Try and slow me down
Get Michael Jordan jump for that money
I go dumb for that money
Dumb, dumb for that money
Profit on top of profit
Donald Trump kinda money, OK
Before I sleep at night I stare up at the sky
I see the stars, they alignin'
I know that mine'll keep shinin'
I wake up every mornin' at 6:45
Sayin' "I won't let you down"
Was lookin' in my daughter's eyes
I, I, I wake up, wake up, early every mornin'
Smell that lovely lemon leavin'
Got me feelin' like I'm runnin'
I wake up, I mean I got woke up
My mommy, she be callin' (Callin')
I, I'm in love with Lizzie Kubik
Got me fallin' and I
I woke up (I woke up)
I woke up (I woke up)
I woke up and headed straight over to Lizzie
I wake up, I mean I got woke up
My mommy, she be callin' (Callin')
I, I'm in love with Lizzie Kubik
Got me fallin', I, I
(Look straight, wakin' up)
(I pray for love, love)
(Look straight, wakin' up)
(I pray for love, love)
(I wake up, I wake up, I wake up, I wake up, bro)
(I wake up, I wake up, I wake up)
(I wake up, I wake up, I wake up)
Oh-oh, oh, I woke up
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, I woke up
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, I woke up
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, I woke up
Oh-oh, oh
Written by: Peter Ibsen, Richard Rawson