wakeup! - uhsirk lyrics
[intro]
krishu, krishu!
2300 (it’s mjl, hoe)
aye
2300 the gang
aye
[hook]
w-wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon’ take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck, aye
wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck
[verse 1]
wake up! i’m with mace
gotta get my cake up, then cop the wraith
broke boi hoodie straight from trae
aye, steelo off the gas, swerving lanes
aye, shoutout bambi, that’s 512
i want that tesla; model x, that baby blue
aye, switch up my flow then i f-ck on that b-tch off the dro
aye, she wanna f-ck me for clout, yes i know
#chairgang, in this b-tch with me
hkk got white hoes like lohan lindsey
aye, lil ro with me, b-tch that’s bruin gang/bro-and-gang
they say i look like a bear but i could take their main
krishu krishu, b-tch!
[hook]
w-wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon’ take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck, aye
wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck
[verse 2]
o-oops! who shot ya? solid don’t snitch
feel like big poppa, kick door, take your sh-t
ain’t no ding-dong ditch, aye
18 worth a brick, aye
gameboy bag half-a-zip, aye
raf all on my kicks, aye
b-tch i’m in the cut, no machete, uh
old school bouncing like betty, aye
doot doot doot! like an onomatopoeia, spigot on the way get ready, aye
double c’s on my belt; i’m not a crip
ain’t no fenty beauty, nut all on her lip
krishu!
[hook]
w-wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon’ take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck, aye
wake up in the morning like which b-tch am i gon take, aye
my bro in the lobby he hit l!cks without the rake, aye
bro got the stick, man, i’m counting dead prez
beyblade; “let it rip!”, man, no p-ssy, just the neck
[outro]
trapaholics!
real, trap, sh-t!
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