Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up

I up
Boy its to get it
Walking to the window, saw the
Thank God I up
Feeling like the realest
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 boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a mill and run away, way, way
(I up)

I woke up, woke up, God I woke up
Wifey at home but Im living life 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
stretched out, til Im in the back, stretched out, drinking Ace
Cause Im decked out, whole hood me
Need a guest house, yea a guest
Lately I getting like mo ass and less mouth
Cause when they see that whip, they start to think kids
Man, when they see crib, they gon start to think about cribs
Been dealt real life too long, now its time 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, nigga
Politician, bad bitch, swallowtician, get it
Yea (yea), last night I all that
Ima my ass up, get it all back, thank 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 time to make a
God I woke up

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

I been killing shit, I say, my pit blue, my buffs gray
With a hint of white, Henny 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 with a bad by my side
Last night, I was so drunk, I felt
week, I was so high, I felt drunk
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit the front
I Kim K hoes, thats Jay Ye tone, smoking weed, thats reggaeton
Get it next to free, AJ tone, whats my name
Whats my name bitch? Sayitaintone, what she Sayitaintone
Who they playing? Sayitaintone, fuck that take 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 make a
God I woke 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
Walking to the window, saw the
God I woke up
Feeling the mothafuckin realest
Living but its time to a killing
Thank God I up

I woke up morning
at the city that raised me
I can get it all now
And go get everything they gave me

every day that I wake, I say grace for my cake
Ima do dessert first, I even gotta wait
Yea, I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the face
God be so to me, I just gotta stop and pray
By the way, my jewelry appraised, its a K
On the lake, Im out of the state, at my
Like Wayne, Im saving the day, and Im getting 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 ho, tailor-made designer coat
Watch me take it to the bank and deposit a pot of
Im

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