Wake Up

Intro

Yeah, yeah

Probably never coming back back

Probably never coming back back, (Ivan the Producer)



Chorus

I'm tryna wake up leaning with two sexy bad bitches with me

If I'm lying then I'm flying, prosecutor tryna get me

I had to break up with my bitches cause I started feeling empty

All these new hoes, I would fuck em if she let me

X2



Verse 1

He want war n***a come and try it

He a boss but that n***a lying

Got these drugs taking over me

Imma pour it till I'm dying



Nightmares feds picked me up

Had a dream in the Bentley Truck

Lil bags wasn't big enough

Famous Dex I had to pick it up



Cash blue, but I left that bitch on read

Pass through, I heard n***as want my head

Five Deuce, free my n***as out the Feds

Black & blue, I'm abusing all these meds



Chorus x2



Verse 2

You can get whatever you like

If you show me that you're ready to ride

I fucked up and you was letting it slide

Know your body when you let me inside



Give me a reason

Why these n***as switched up on me?

Long as I'm breathing

If my brother need me he can call



Chorus x2



Verse 3

Remember sitting in the trap tryna flip a rack

Never looked back

Till the police raided, yeah the police came in



I don't ever have to cap, ain't no going back

Once a n***a rat

N***a wrote a statement, helped the police slay me



Remember sitting in the trap tryna flip a rack

Never looked back

Till the police raided, yeah the police came in



I don't ever have to cap, ain't no going back

Once a n***a rat

N***a wrote a statement, helped the police slay me



Outro