Woke up
[Hook: Big Sean and James Fantleroy]I woke upBoy it’s time to get itWalking to the window, saw the cityThank God I woke upFeeling like the mothafuckin’ realestLiving but it’s time to make a killingThank God I woke up
[Bridge: Sean]Tryna get it every dayMake a hundred mill and run away, way, way(I woke up)Tell these fuck boys they gotta payTryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way(I woke up)
[Verse 1: Sean]I woke up, woke up, thank God I woke upWifey at home but I’m living life like we broke upYou hit the hood and post up, I’m gon’ get it ‘til I’m filthy richMy hands dirty, my gross up, my money doing the toe touchThat’s stretched out, ‘til I’m in the back, stretched out, drinking Ace‘Cause I’m decked out, whole hood with meNeed a guest house, yea a guest houseLately I been getting like mo’ ass and less mouth‘Cause when they see that whip, they start to think about kidsMan, when they see this crib, they gon’ start to think about cribsBeen dealt with real life too long, now it’s time to liveRespect out the D, hardly had a pot to pee inNow I’m at the Coliseum, lil’ niggas gotta see himTryna be him, show you how to follow vision, real niggaPolitician, bad bitch, swallowtician, gotta get itYea (yea), last night I lost all thatI’ma wake my ass up, get it all back, thank God
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[Verse 2: Say It Aint Tone]I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my buffs grayWith a hint of white, sipping Henny white, living like I won’t see the nightA real playa like Pinky, when I’m in the game, I TDAnd I’m all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, that’s 3DI wake up with a bad bitch by my sideLast night, I was so drunk, I felt highLast week, I was so high, I felt drunkI got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the frontI fuck Kim K hoes, that’s Jay ‘Ye tone, smoking weed, that’s reggaetonGet it next to free, that’s AJ tone, what’s my nameWhat’s my name bitch? Sayitainttone, what she saying? SayitainttoneWho they playing? Sayitainttone, fuck sleep that take too long!
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[Verse 3: Mike Posner]I woke up this morningLooking at the city that raised meI can get it all nowAnd go get everything they never gave me
[Verse 4: Early Mac]Like every day that I wake, I say grace for my cakeI’ma do dessert first, I don’t even gotta waitYea, when I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the faceGod be so good to me, I just gotta stop and prayBy the way, my jewelry appraised, it’s a couple KOn the lake, I’m out of the state, at my hideawayLike Bruce Wayne, I’m saving the day, and I’m getting bankI’m foolay, my bitch got bootay, ooh I love the wayI woke up, my dough up, I got out, I go nutsI show out, I blow up, I ball out, I po’ upOk it’s Early Mac off in this ho, tailor-made designer coatWatch me take it to the bank and deposit a pot of goldI’m fooling
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