2gaudy
WAKEUPSMOKEUP
[Chorus]
Day by day it's the same old thing
Wake up, smoke up, backwood to the brain
Day by day, staring at those screens
Just looking for purpose, what does it mean?
Maybe I should post another TikTok
But, fuck it, I would rather post up with a big Glock
Shooting like I'm Chris Bosh
Got the opps jumping like it's hopscotch
N***a, I just stick to the script like some damn Scotch Tape

[Verse 1]
Every time I'm doing something new, they gon' hate
Bitch, I'm money hungry, Benjamin on my plate
I'm talking the president, n***a, I ain't gay
So much money, Bathing Ape on my body, Harambe
And I'm always tunnel vision, I can't hear what they say
Fly a bitch out from L.A., she go back home the same day
Living life, I'm on my Viva La Vida, no Coldplay
If my songs ain't hittin', in hell, it's a cold day
In hell it's a cold world, glacier boy
Think I'ma need me a frost girl, and we'll destroy
Any opposition who thinks they're getting attention
'Cause, bitch, I forgot to mention that my clip got extensions
And we the wrong ones to fuck with
That lil' boy don't want a problem with this stick
Turn his bitch into a dancer on my dick
Then I add it to the roster, yeah, my harem of tricks, ayy
[Bridge]
I feel like a martyr, put me on a crucifix
Got a hedonistic life, with a hedonistic bitch
Had to get money smart, just to be dumb rich
Now they all gon' need a jacket, I'm too cold with it, ayy

[Chorus]
Day by day it's the same old thing
Wake up, smoke up, backwood to the brain
Day by day, staring at those screens
Just looking for purpose, what does it mean?
Maybe I should post another TikTok
But, fuck it, I would rather post up with a big Glock
Shooting like I'm Chris Bosh
Got the opps jumping like it's hopscotch
N***a, I just stick to the script like some damn Scotch Tape

[Verse 2]
They so emotional, so damn PC, I can't fuck with y'all
Had to focus on goals, took some Adderall
So I chronically pop pills 'til I get withdrawals
But, if it helps me sing, I'ma do my thing
I've been married to the money, fuck a goddamn ring
These material possessions don't mean anything
So don't show me any chain, n***a, fuck your bling
I don't need a [?]
Stephen Curry, I lay buckets
I ain't missing a shot, brand new bulletproof vest
Like Mutombo, you blocked
I know that motherfucker thought he was me
[Chorus]
Day by day it's the same old thing
Wake up, smoke up, backwood to the brain
Day by day, staring at those screens
Just looking for purpose, what does it mean?
Maybe I should post another TikTok
But, fuck it, I would rather post up with a big Glock
Shooting like I'm Chris Bosh
Got the opps jumping like it's hopscotch
N***a, I just stick to the script like some damn Scotch Tape