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wake up - b-guy griffin lyrics

[hook: b*guy griffin}
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
i said
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
y’all better wake yo ass up

[verse 1: b*guy griffin]
yeah i been slept on
it’s funny i guess
i’m workin’ i’m young and i’m stressed
but i’d have to get caught
for murder or somethin’ for me to be under a rest
so no i don’t hold up your bunk bed
although my bars go over your dumb head
homie enough said
i’m my worst critic
but y’all are pathetic
i can’t even judge it
don’t got a label cause i’m independent
but i’ll take the deal if they got the budget
don’t want a bag but you know i’m ballin’
i’m in it for buckets
if it ain’t creative control and keepin’ my masters
f**k it
i tell ’em suck it
i be that white boy with the chain on
don’t even tuck it
causin’ a ruckus
all of you whack rap motha’ f***as
if it ain’t house gang
stay out of our lane
this is that god flow
i make the earth quake, sun shine, and the clouds rain
my s**t make your whole sound change
make you practice freestyling
make you try to do wild things
cause we be livin’ out dreams
while you deep in sleep
i just beat the beat
then release some heat
and they keep repeatin’ it
i just need a few g’s a week
at least i won’t trade a piece of me for it
everywhere i go need the reefer lit
chief of chiefin’ it
wiz khalifa s**t
we been underground
kept a secret
quit the sleepy s**t
listen
[hook: b*guy griffin}
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
i said
y’all better wake up
y’all better wake up
mother f****r
y’all better wake yo ass up

[verse 2: b*guy griffin]
quit actin’ like you ain’t know
when it comes to rappin’ i be a goat
nah i ain’t laughin i don’t make jokes
but i get it crackin’ when i play shows
so stand up muh’ f***a
put yo’ hands up muh’ f***a
bob your head and jump muh’ f***a
griffin house (yeah what muh’ f***a)
you know i talk sick like a chemical
i’ll leave you shocked like electrical
shots through your ventricles
always outrappin’ y’all like some tentacles
like a crown behead the top of the pedestal
the throwns are always a rental so f**k that
i brought my own lil’ sectiional
and based on your iq either my flow’s incredible
or too technical
i work with a pro*tools*fessional
always in the mix
i ain’t even need to bring a strap to the show
cause john got the sticks
if you want the smoke
then we’ll get it lit
i’m ready to go are you ready for this
everyone knows you ain’t better than us
griffin house music is ready to ugh
so y’all better wake up

- b guy griffin lyrics

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