wide awake - cozmo lyrics
[verse 1]
see i’m the type to stack a couple mill but still keep it low
never pillow talk, only tell a b*tch what she need to know
cause soon as you fall out, she tellin’ where you keep the dough
i swear sh*t was all good just a week ago
couple guns to my head, man, thought i was dreamin’ though
i thank god, i’m blessed just to be breathin’ though
plus my verses worth more than a ki of blow
i’m gettin’ hated on by cats i don’t even know
i heard they got it for the low out in oklahoma
and everywhere i go you smell that dope aroma
had to tighten my circle, make sure my clique right
cause the way they k!lled my dawg, that sh*t ain’t sit right
and i ain’t have a choice, it’s either rip mics or flip white
i just wanna look at my son and know i did right
it’s crazy, they’ll k!ll your fam for a couple grand
sh*lls fallin’ from the glock, blood on my hands
d*mn
[chorus]
we’ve been real, kept it solid, still they try to hate
hit a l!ck with my team, then we divide the cake
i’m tryna be grown, but sh*t, my pride at stake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
[verse 2]
yeah, my og lookin’ at 50 and he ain’t leak a word (shhh)
my young bull got work, he tryna reach a bird (let’s get it)
and you ain’t gotta speak on it, just let the streets confirm
i’m on of the realest, long as the streets concerned
we sell ‘em for the high, but cop ‘em half price
my only wish to retire life with a bad wife (woo)
still on my paper chase, i’m tryna scr*pe the plate
walkin’ down this lonely road, playin’ amazing grace
uh, never worried ‘bout what a hater make
still get money like d*boys in ‘88
still payin’ homage to real legends who paved the way
i swear my life like a scene out of training day
been poppin’ percs and drinkin’ to take the pain away
hoping all this money and fame will take the rain away
it’s crazy, they’ll k!ll your fam for a couple grand
sh*lls fallin’ from the glock, blood on my hands
d*mn
[chorus]
we’ve been real, kept it solid, still they try to hate
hit a l!ck with my team, then we divide the cake
i’m tryna be grown, but sh*t, my pride at stake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
day dreamin’ ‘bout millions, but still i’m wide awake
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