​wake up lyrics

[Intro]
I put too many on–
I put too many on–
I put too–
I put too many on, I wish I could take my flow back
Big hit like from the joint, yeah, I just rolled that
Like all my songs on point, b*tch, you should know that
I walk up in this b*tch, they take a pic like Kodak
f*ck them up Diego
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Had to scope a bag out, I'm always getting to it
Shawty want to f*ck with me, she know I'm stretching blue strips
Wake up everyday, little b*tch, you know I'm getting to it
I hate to hit the alarm, like why you hitting snooze, b*tch
All my bros, they all armed, my militia, yeah, my crew, b*tch
Why they talking down on me, it's 'cause I really do this
Always switching up, like who can I really choose, b*tch
03 on top, and you always losing
Lames, they always on my di*k, I'm counting blue strips
Thеy like 03, it's so sick, like how you do that?
I put too many on, I wish I could take my flow back
Big hit likе from the joint, yeah, I just rolled that
Like all my songs on point, b*tch, you should know that
I walk up in this b*tch, they take a pic like Kodak
Pew, pew, hit them with a choppa stick, you know that sh*t got blowback
Walk up in the mall, my bag might overflow like with the racks
Yeah, I'm still sliding on these beats, little b*tch, it's old news
Talking down on my name, but he a joke too
Ableton live mix my sh*t, bro, you on pro tools
How you do that, all my swag, 'cause I'm self made
[Nightcore]
Had to scope a bag out, I'm always getting to it
Shawty want to f*ck with me, she know I'm stretching blue strips
Wake up everyday, little b*tch, you know I'm getting to it
I hate to hit the alarm, like why you hitting snooze, b*tch
All my bros, they all armed, my militia, yeah, my crew, b*tch
Why they talking down on me, it's 'cause I really do this
Always switching up, like who can I really choose, b*tch
03 on top, and you always losing
Lames, they always on my di*k, I'm counting blue strips
They like 03, it's so sick, like how you do that?
I put too many on, I wish I could take my flow back
Big hit like from the joint, yeah, I just rolled that
Like all my songs on point, b*tch, you should know that
I walk up in this b*tch, they take a pic like Kodak
Pew, pew, hit them with a choppa stick, you know that sh*t got blowback
Walk up in the mall, my bag might overflow like with the racks
Yeah, I'm still sliding on these beats, little b*tch, it's old news
Talking down on my name, but he a joke too
Ableton live mix my sh*t, bro, you on pro tools
How you do that, all my swag, 'cause I'm self made

[Outro]
Had to scope a bag out, I'm always getting to it
Shawty want to f*ck with me, she know I'm stretching blue strips
Had to scope a bag out, I'm always getting to it