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I Woke Up

 

I Woke Up


Uh, uh, I'ma keep on grinding 'til I'm paid in full
I made a lot of money just to waste it all
And I know my papa pissed that I ain't saved at all
And I know my mumma pissed that I ain't stay in school
Because money it comes, money it goes
Something like sun and the rain and the snow
I'm back on the grind so you can hear all of the pain in my flow
Having these dreams of whipping the four and
The house on the beach, somewhere that's far away
Wake up the next morning, I slap on my Jordans
I'm chasing the money and rolling for it

I, I, I wake up, wake up early every morning
Smoke that London lemon lean, it got me feeling faded while I'm yawning
I wake up, I mean I got woke up by money, she'll be calling
I'm, I'm in love with Lizzie, cupid got me falling and I
I woke up, I woke up
I woke up and headed straight over to Lizzie
I wake up, I mean I got woke up by money, she'll be calling
I'm, I'm in love with Lizzie, cupid got me falling

Having zeros in your bank 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 grinding for that bread and butter
Surrounded by them shotters, man we from the gutter
Now we out here, we on
We going hard 'til we're gone
And get them private jets on my house, looking like a Harley Davis' or
That brand new modern day decor
That marble grey graded floor
That shit right there is all a dream, that's what the fuck we work towards
Okay, run, nigga run, Forest Gump to that money
Try and slow me down, get Michael Jordan, jump for that money
I got dumb for that money, dumb, dumb for that money
Profit on top of profit, Donald Trump kind of money
Okay, before I sleep at night, I stare up at the sky
I see the stars, they aligning
I know that mine will keep shining
I wake up every morning at six forty-five
Saying 'I won't let you down' whilst looking in my daughter's eyes

I, I, I wake up, wake up early every morning
Smoke that London lemon lean, it got me feeling faded while I'm yawning
I wake up, I mean I got woke up by money, she'll be calling
I'm, I'm in love with Lizzie, cupid got me falling and I
I woke up, I woke up
I woke up and headed straight over to Lizzie
I wake up, I mean I got woke up by money, she'll be calling
I'm, I'm in love with Lizzie, cupid got me falling

I woke up
I woke up
I woke up
I woke up

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