Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up

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
Thank God I up

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

I woke up, up, thank God I woke up
at home but Im living life like we broke up
You hit the hood and up, Im gon get it til Im filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up, my doing the toe touch
Thats stretched out, til Im in the back, stretched out, Ace
Cause Im decked out, hood with 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, gon start to think about cribs
dealt with real life too long, now its time to live
Respect out the D, had a pot to pee in
Now Im at the Coliseum, lil gotta see him
Tryna be him, show you how to follow vision, real
Politician, bad bitch, swallowtician, get it
Yea (yea), last I lost all that
Ima my ass up, get it all back, thank God

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

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

I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my gray
With a hint of white, sipping 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 wake up with a bad by my side
Last night, I was so drunk, I high
week, I was so high, I felt drunk
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the
I fuck Kim K hoes, thats Jay Ye tone, weed, thats reggaeton
Get it next to free, AJ tone, whats my name
Whats my name bitch? Sayitaintone, she saying? Sayitaintone
Who they playing? Sayitaintone, fuck sleep that too long!

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

Tryna get it day
Make a 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 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

I woke up morning
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 for my cake
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 bitch got bootay, ooh I the way
I woke up, my dough up, I got out, I go
I show out, I blow up, I out, I po up
Ok its Mac off in this ho, tailor-made designer coat
me take it to the bank and deposit a pot of gold
Im

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