Woke Up
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Yeah
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I woke up, woke up, thank God I woke up
Wifey at home but I'm living life like we broke up
You hit the hood and post up
I'm gon' get it 'til I'm filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up
My money doing the toe touch
That's stretched out
'Til I'm in the back, stretched out
Drinkin' Ace cause I'm decked out
Whole hood with me, need a guest house, yeah a guest house
Lately I've been getting like more ass and less mouth
Cause when they see that whip, they start to think about kids
And when they see this crib, they gon' start to think about cribs
Been dealt with real life too long, now it's time to live
Respect out the D, hardly had a pot to pee in
Now I'm at the Colosseum, lil' nigga gotta see 'em, tryna be 'em
Show you how to follow vision, real nigga politician
Bad bitch swallow titian, gotta get it, yeah
Last night I lost all that
I'ma work my ass off, 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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I been killin' shit, I gotta say
My pit blue, my buffs grey
With a hint of white, sippin' Henny white
Livin' like I won't see the night
Real player like Pinky
When I'm in the game, I TD
And I'm all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, that's 3D
I wake up with a bad bitch by my side
Last night I was so drunk, I felt high
Last week I was so high, I felt drunk
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the front
I'm Kim K ho, that's Ye-Ye tone
Smokin' weed, that's reggae tone
Get her next to free, that's AJ tone
What's my name? What's my name?
She say it ain't Tone
What's she sayin'? She say it ain't Tone
Who they payin'? She say it ain't Tone
Fuck sleep, that take too long
Yeah, 500 million
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I woke up this morning
Looking at the city that raised me
I'ma get it all out
And go get everything they never gave me
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 bitch 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
On the lake, 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 bitch got bootay, ooh I love the way
I woke up, my dough up, I go out
I go nuts, I show out, I blow up
I ball out, I pour up, okay
It's early, Mac off in this ho
Tailor made designer coat
Watch me take it to the bank
And deposit a pot of gold, I'm full up
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I woke up, woke up, thank God I woke up
Wifey at home but I'm living life like we broke up
You hit the hood and post up
I'm gon' get it 'til I'm filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up
My money doing the toe touch
That's stretched out
'Til I'm in the back, stretched out
Drinkin' Ace cause I'm decked out
Whole hood with me, need a guest house, yeah a guest house
Lately I've been getting like more ass and less mouth
Cause when they see that whip, they start to think about kids
And when they see this crib, they gon' start to think about cribs
Been dealt with real life too long, now it's time to live
Respect out the D, hardly had a pot to pee in
Now I'm at the Colosseum, lil' nigga gotta see 'em, tryna be 'em
Show you how to follow vision, real nigga politician
Bad bitch swallow titian, gotta get it, yeah
Last night I lost all that
I'ma work my ass off, 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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I been killin' shit, I gotta say
My pit blue, my buffs grey
With a hint of white, sippin' Henny white
Livin' like I won't see the night
Real player like Pinky
When I'm in the game, I TD
And I'm all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, that's 3D
I wake up with a bad bitch by my side
Last night I was so drunk, I felt high
Last week I was so high, I felt drunk
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the front
I'm Kim K ho, that's Ye-Ye tone
Smokin' weed, that's reggae tone
Get her next to free, that's AJ tone
What's my name? What's my name?
She say it ain't Tone
What's she sayin'? She say it ain't Tone
Who they payin'? She say it ain't Tone
Fuck sleep, that take too long
Yeah, 500 million
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up, tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up, tell these pussy boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
I woke up
I woke up this morning
Looking at the city that raised me
I'ma get it all out
And go get everything they never gave me
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 bitch 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
On the lake, 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 bitch got bootay, ooh I love the way
I woke up, my dough up, I go out
I go nuts, I show out, I blow up
I ball out, I pour up, okay
It's early, Mac off in this ho
Tailor made designer coat
Watch me take it to the bank
And deposit a pot of gold, I'm full up
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 motherfucking realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up