Wakeisha lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay]
(J, this sh*t too crazy)
My bad, man
I ain't know you—I ain't even know you was ready, man (Ahhhhh)
I was too f*ckin' high off muthaf*ckin' Wock' (Hmmm—ahhhhh!)


[Verse: YN Jay & GrindHard E]
Damn, I was high off Wock'
n*gga said—claimin'—that was not your block
Poured too much lean in the pop, now it's comin' out
f*ck around and find about they crib, now they runnin' out
Damn, alright, you gon' do it like that? Okay, alright, watch how I'ma do 'em
My P.O mad as f*ck 'cause he know my p*ss dirty, I am not gon' drop
n*gga said he was a Pit Bull, you is not gon' lock
Hand me the gun its 100 in that b*tch, I'ma shoot and I'm not gon' stop
Sold him that you got in that jar, that is not straight drop, that is not gon' lock
Bullsh*t you got in that wood, that is not no Za
If I say I'm finna drop a album, it is not gon' flop
b*tch walkin' 'round the crib, feet stank bad, she ain't got no socks
Why the f*ck you sell that bullsh*t? You ain't got no drop
I found out where the opps live I just got the drop
I ain't f*ck that lil b*tch, I just got some top
I just paid $1,000—I just paid $700 for a foldable Glock
f*ck, I just paid $1,400 for a 4 of Wock'
n*gga, you ain't got no dog sh*t, you can put it in your pocket, n*gga
You got a foldable knot
Yeah I seen you at the trap house, you be holdin' the spot
You ain't made sh*t all month you a—yeah
You ain't made sh*t all year, you a leech, you need to go and die
Jump off a 50 feet building and commit sui—
Jump off a 50 feet building and commit suicide
Aye, you used to sell walkin' 'round with your shoes untied
Haha, ha
Coochie Man got powers, E do too, yeah, bro can fly
Ha, haha, haha
Nah I ain't gon' lie, I'm just tripping lil bro be high
Coochie Man be trippin', man you know my short ass can't fly
He know I just be high
Right now I'm Dr. E, do you need your pills prescribed?