Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up

I up
Boy its to get it
to the window, saw the city
Thank God I up
Feeling the mothafuckin realest
Living but its time to make a
Thank God I up

get it every day
Make a mill and run away, way, way
(I up)
Tell these fuck they gotta pay
Tryna a hundred mill and run away, way, way
(I up)

I woke up, woke up, God I woke up
Wifey at but Im living life like we broke up
You hit the and post up, Im gon get it til Im filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up, my money doing the toe
Thats out, til Im in the back, stretched out, drinking Ace
Cause Im decked out, whole hood me
Need a guest house, yea a guest
I been getting like mo ass and less mouth
Cause when they see that whip, they start to think about
Man, when they see this crib, they gon to think about cribs
Been dealt with real life too long, now its to live
Respect out the D, had a pot to pee in
Now Im at the Coliseum, lil niggas see him
Tryna be him, show you how to vision, real nigga
Politician, bad bitch, swallowtician, get it
Yea (yea), last night I all that
Ima wake my ass up, get it all back, God

I up
Boy its to get it
Walking to the window, saw the
Thank God I up
like the mothafuckin realest
Living but its to make a killing
God I woke up

Tryna get it day
Make a hundred and run away, way, way
(I up)
these fuck boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred and run away, way, way
(I up)

I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my buffs
With a of white, sipping Henny white, living like I wont see the night
A real playa Pinky, when Im in the game, I TD
And Im all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, 3D
I up with a bad bitch by my side
night, I was so drunk, I felt high
Last week, I was so high, I drunk
I got a so bad, I gotta hit from the front
I fuck Kim K hoes, thats Jay Ye tone, weed, thats reggaeton
Get it next to free, thats AJ tone, my name
Whats my name bitch? Sayitaintone, she saying? Sayitaintone
Who playing? Sayitaintone, fuck sleep that take too long!

I up
Boy its to get it
to the window, saw the city
Thank God I up
Feeling the mothafuckin realest
Living but its time to a killing
Thank God I up

Tryna get it day
Make a hundred and run away, way, way
(I up)
Tell fuck boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred and run away, way, way
(I up)

I up
Boy its to get it
Walking to the window, saw the
God I woke up
Feeling the mothafuckin realest
but its time to make a killing
Thank God I up

I woke up this
Looking at the that raised me
I can get it all now
And go get everything never gave me

Like every day that I wake, I say grace for my
Ima do dessert first, I even gotta wait
Yea, I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the face
God be so good to me, I gotta stop and pray
By the way, my jewelry appraised, its a K
On the lake, Im out of the state, at my
Like Bruce Wayne, Im saving the day, and Im getting
Im foolay, my bitch got bootay, ooh I the way
I up, my dough up, I got out, I go nuts
I out, I blow up, I ball out, I po up
Ok its Early Mac off in ho, tailor-made designer coat
Watch me take it to the and deposit a pot of gold
Im

I up
Boy its to get it
to the window, saw the city
Thank God I up
Feeling like the realest
Living but its time to make a
Thank God I up