Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up

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

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

I woke up, up, thank God I woke 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 hands dirty, my up, my money doing the toe touch
Thats stretched out, til Im in the back, stretched out, Ace
Cause Im decked out, whole hood me
Need a guest house, yea a house
Lately I been getting like mo ass and mouth
Cause they 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 too long, now its time to live
out the D, hardly had a pot to pee in
Now Im at the Coliseum, lil gotta see him
be him, show you how to follow vision, real nigga
Politician, bad bitch, swallowtician, get it
Yea (yea), night 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
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 a hundred mill and run away, way, way
(I up)

I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my gray
With a of white, sipping Henny white, living like I wont see the night
A real 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
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 the front
I fuck Kim K hoes, Jay Ye tone, smoking weed, thats reggaeton
Get it next to free, thats AJ tone, my name
my name bitch? Sayitaintone, what she saying? Sayitaintone
Who they playing? Sayitaintone, sleep that take too long!

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

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

Like every day that I wake, I say grace for my
Ima do first, I dont even gotta wait
Yea, when I hit the mall, I hit bitch in the face
God be so to me, I just gotta stop and pray
By the way, my appraised, its a couple K
On the lake, Im out of the state, at my
Like Bruce Wayne, Im 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 blow up, I out, I po up
Ok its Early Mac off in 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
to the window, saw the city
Thank God I up
Feeling the mothafuckin realest
Living but its time to make a
God I woke up