I wake up in da morning I be dreaming of that shit I wake up in da morning And a muhfucka still lit I wake up in da morning Like, damn I need more gwap But I always look da part Put that on err'thing that I got I wake up in da morning I be dreaming of that shit I wake up in da morning And a muhfucka still lit I wake up in da morning Like, damn I need more gwap But I always look da part Put that on err'thing that I got
Slept on in the city But I'm top 5, you heard me That's english or canto Anything I mean really, don't Do too much, don't be silly, don't Hear this and get ballsy, how Could you win? I'm R&B Yo bitch really wish she could try me, yeah I know you luv this It's that peanut butter jelly time Candyman never miss They done been knew on this side We back in this bitch With the Japboy from the 6 side DMs full of hips wide Tony Hawk the way they slide
I wake up in da morning I be dreaming of that shit I wake up in da morning And a muhfucka still lit I wake up in da morning Like, damn I need more gwap But I always look da part Put that on err'thing that I got
You feed off my energy Trap life more like a fantasy This shit be sad to see Stop tryna copy the recipe I don't socialize I don't do no small talk Brian told me I got you, no long talk You want em bands I want em too You want em chains I want em too I'm in the Range Up with the crew You want the plans I don't talk moves Give a fuck about fame Bitch your followers fake You want em bands I want em too You want the plans I don't talk moves
I wake up in da morning I be dreaming of that shit I wake up in da morning And a muhfucka still lit I wake up in da morning Like, damn I need more gwap But I always look da part Put that on err'thing that I got I wake up in da morning I be dreaming of that shit I wake up in da morning And a muhfucka still lit I wake up in da morning Like, damn I need more gwap But I always look da part Put that on err'thing that I got
I was never for the long talk Back again yeah I'm nonstop We used to steal and get robbed even worse when we went to the muhfuckin' pawn shop Don't wanna sit on no bench Put me in, I wanna call shots This was supposed to be closure Now shorty be moaning She wanna be on top I cannot fuck with a fake Damn I put all my trust in a snake That's why I cut off ‘em people so easy Sorry not sorry, I'm stuck in my ways I laugh at your stories No punchline I really laugh at your stories You don't wanna pay me my price But Im'a blow up til you cannot ignore me Young Jap Boy in the flesh Everything I do, I'm drippin' finesse Was a little bored, DM'd your crush overseas Now your chick on a jet Reppin' for food & beverage None of us can't do shit at a desk I be at Kennedy Town, 11 Westside Vibin', chillin' with Wes WassupTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
