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

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 woke up, woke up, thank God I up
Wifey at but Im living life like we broke up
You hit the hood and post up, Im gon get it til Im filthy
My dirty, my gross up, my money doing the toe touch
Thats stretched out, til Im in the back, out, drinking Ace
Cause Im decked out, whole with me
a guest house, yea a guest house
Lately I been getting like mo ass and less
Cause when see that whip, they start to think about kids
Man, when see this crib, they gon start 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 follow vision, 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
God I woke up
Feeling like the mothafuckin
Living but its time to make a
God I woke up

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

I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my buffs
With a hint of white, sipping white, living like I wont see the night
A real like Pinky, when Im in the game, I TD
And Im all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, 3D
I wake up 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 hit from the front
I fuck Kim K hoes, Jay Ye tone, smoking weed, thats reggaeton
Get it to free, thats AJ tone, whats my name
my name bitch? Sayitaintone, what she saying? Sayitaintone
Who they playing? Sayitaintone, fuck sleep 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 to make a killing
Thank God I up

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

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

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

Like every day that I wake, I say grace for my
Ima do dessert first, I dont gotta wait
Yea, when I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the
God be so good to me, I just 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 bank
Im foolay, my got bootay, ooh I love the way
I up, my dough up, I got out, I go nuts
I show out, I blow up, I out, I po up
Ok its Early Mac off in this ho, designer coat
Watch me take it to the bank and 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