Woke Up

Young Chop on the beat
Yup
Money, money, money
I woke up
Boy, it's time to get it
Walk up to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the motherrealest
Livin' but it's time to make a killin'
Thank God I woke up
Tryna get it every day
Day
Make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
I woke up
Tell these boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
Yeah
I woke up
I woke up, woke up, thank God I woke up
Yeah
Wifey at home but I'm livin' life like we broke up
Yeah
You hit the hood and post up
I'm gonna get it 'til I'm filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up
Gross
My money doin' the toe touch
That's stretched out
Whoa
'Til I'm in the back, stretched out
Whoa
Drinkin' Ace 'cause I'm decked out
Whole hood with me, need a guest house
Yeah, a guest house
Yeah
Lately, I've been gettin' like moreand less mouth 'cause
When they see that whip, they start to think about kids
Yeah
And when they see this crib, they gonna start to think about cribs
Oh, God
Been dealt with real life too long, now it's time to live
Live
Respect out the D, hardly had a pot to pee in
Okay
Now I'm at The Coliseum, lil' gotta see 'em
Try and be 'em
Show you how to follow vision, real politician
Bad swallow titian, gotta get it
Yeah
Yeah
Last night, I lost all that
I'ma wake my ass, get it all back
Thank God I woke up
Boy, it's time to get it
Walk up to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the motherrealest
Livin' but it's time to make a killin'
Thank God I woke up
Tryna get it every day
Day
Make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
I woke up
Tell these boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
I said, I woke up
Fi-fi-fucking kill this shit, I gotta say, my
Pit blue, my buffs gray with a hint of white
Sipping Henny white
Living like I won't see the night
Real player like Pinky
Whoa
When I'm in the game, I TD
Whoa
And I'm all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, that's 3D
I wake up with a bad by my side
Last night I was so drunk, I felt high
Last week, I was so high, I felt drunk
I say, I gotta so bad, I gotta hit from the front
Yeah
Let's go
I'm K-K-Kim K, that's 'Ye 'Ye tone
Smoking weed, that's reggaeton
Get it next to free, that's A.J.
Tone
What's my name?
What's my name?
Say it ain't Tone
What she saying?
Say it ain't Tone
Yo
Who they paying?
Say it ain't Tone
Sleep, that take too long
I woke up
Yeah, 500 million
Boy, it's time to get it
Walk up to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the motherrealest
Livin' but it's time to make a killin'
Thank God I woke up
Tryna get it every day
Day
Make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
I woke up
Tell these boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mil' and run away, wait, wait
I woke up
Boy, it's time to get it
Walk up to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the motherrealest
Livin' but it's time to make a killin'
Thank God I woke up
I woke up this morning
Looking at the city that raised me
Yeah
I'ma get it all now
And go get everything they never gave me
Look
Okay
Mic drop
Every day that I wake, I say grace for my cake
I'ma do dessert first, I don't even gotta wait
Yeah
When I hit the mall, I hit that in the face
God be so good to me, I just gotta stop and pray
By the way, my jewelry appraised, it's a couple K
For sure
Ándele, I'm out of the state, at my hideaway
Like Bruce Wayne, I'm saving the day
And I'm getting bank, I'm foolay
My got booty
Ooh, I love the way I woke up, my dough up
Yeah
I go out
Yeah
I go nuts
Yeah
I show out
Yeah
I blow up
Yeah
I ball out
Yeah
I pour up
Yeah
Okay, it's early, mack off in this tailor-made designer coat
Yeah
Watch me take it to the bank and deposit a pot of gold
I woke up
Yeah
Yeah
Boy, it's time to get it
Walk up to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the motherrealest
Livin' but it's time to make a killin'
Thank God I woke up
Woke up