Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up

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

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

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

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

Tryna get it day
a hundred mill 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 killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my buffs gray
With a hint of white, sipping white, living like I wont see the night
A playa like Pinky, when Im in the game, I TD
And Im all my dollars, dollars, dollars, thats 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 felt
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the
I Kim K hoes, thats Jay Ye tone, smoking weed, thats reggaeton
Get it next to free, thats AJ tone, whats my
Whats my name bitch? Sayitaintone, what she Sayitaintone
Who playing? Sayitaintone, fuck sleep that take too long!

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

Tryna get it day
Make a mill and run away, way, way
(I up)
Tell these fuck boys they 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 like the realest
Living but its time to a killing
Thank God I up

I woke up morning
Looking at the city raised me
I can get it all now
And go get everything they never me

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

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