Wake Up E

Wake up, wake up, daddy, wake up Yeah, I been drinking on bourbon with malt liquor. Headache on a hundred, don't tell me about shit, Bitch. Take the keys to the Lexus and move It before they ticket. Street cleaning got me for A few hundred, I'm still sleepy. Try to rub on my Johnson, I'm nodding, so Trick, beat it. We done fucked and sniffed powder Till Sunday, she still need it. I got hoes on autopilot in Vegas and they Need me. Hit the fifteen, grab me some juice And I'm speedy Gonzales Park. Niggas know we the hardest regardless of all them Other hoods. They know where it started, I'm just Stating facts 'cause I love all of my folks. This, I wrote this in the back of a 'Lac in Vick's storage. The same one we used to smoke and ride And fuck. Lauren Ralph Lauren Polo Sport on my Neck, it smell gorgeous. Wake up so niggas can eat fruit. Will my Porsche stop snoring? Gargoyles on the TV, Froot Loops. Saturday morning, stretching and yawning. I threw on my white Jordans. Red twos with the stitch on the side, you Won't find 'em. Drink so pink, when the sun Hit, it might blind you. Pussy so good like my favorite flavor in Hi-Chew. I'm from the side where they yell "West Side" Before they slide through. So you know where it's From, we outside, we never hide from. Some homies do the work we come from, it Made me cry too. if I feel this pain, Then my enemies gotta die too. I'm bull, no time for a bitch, still on The avenue. Try to knock a bitch at the Slow light, shout out to Abby too. Just to see if theism still sharp, yeah, I Still got it, ooh. Wake I'm headed to Maryland In a Chevy Coke. With the homies from the New York, we'll do what you gotta do, so Wake up, Oh, wake up. You're sleeping a bit too late, ah yeah Oh, wake up Can't you see it's a brand New day? Yeah Ooh Oh, wake up Cop the Presidential Put on your shoes Cop the chain There's So many things that we got to do Yo, Cop the presidential Rollie, it's all hoe money. When motherfuckers was broke and bummy with your Nose runny. Spun four quarters, a youngin' some Brothers stole from me. My hitters on go for me, smoke the homie. He need to go, fuck I'm from where the Youngsters in loafies, puffy coats, and hoodies. City cutthroat, but we comfortably be wearing luxury Items where they come for your jewelry. Let the Taurus Colt judge, be a judge and Your jury. Got it out the mud, but ain't No smudges on the Richard Mille. Bitch say she in love with me, but I Know it's temporary. Ain't no war with us, We get chicken, baby. She can't be lazy, my Pimp hand been different lately. Six ladies paying me and everything's on the bitch, Yeah, it's AOB. And if she like to play With her nose, she know that she could get The yayo from me. Stick your whole face in The aphrokey. That's for lacing me with the AP. Can't even sleep, I'm hearing... The blow gave the OG a nosebleed. Used to be a hundred toes deep. Now he watch the game through the nosebleed. You need a closer seat. I was looking like Young Kobe Bean. Wagyu only in Kobe beef. Hoe, and I'm coaching the team. We're not having no Shaq and Kobe beef. It's only macaroni with cheese. Smell me? Wake Mossy Wake Illustrious Wake up, daddy, Wake You know saying? sleeping a Bit too ah Pimp pilot Oh, wake Can't see it's a brand New can't fuck with up. Put on your shoes Uh There's so many Things that we got to do Wake up, Wake daddy, wake up. Wake up, daddy, wake up.