Wake n Bake lyrics

by

PayGotti



[Intro]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
(What are you looking for?)

[Verse 1: PayGotti]
Wake and bake, I'm early mornin' on they asses
Keep it P 'cause we turn n*ggas into captions
Can't f*ck without no baggage
I went from paper plates to livin' lavish, talkin' kitchen with the roaches in the cabinets
Ayy, tell me if you rockin' how I'm rockin', baby, is you built to win?
Demon's at the door, I might just let him in
I spin and spin again
Hey, Father, just forgive me for my sins, I been tryna find a better way to live

[Verse 2: Kai Bandz]
Psh, uh, foreign hoes in this load, ain't nothin' basic
Smashin' in this big body, woo, I'm in this spaceship
It was a three-point-five 'til I faced it
Rappin' overnight, I'm countin' bands on my day shift
My b*tch in Chrome Heart, sh*t, I got a cold heart
f*ck a book bag, it's them Gs in this Goyard
sh*t, I was broke back then, that's why I go hard
Ha, they say that money changed, n*ggas, that's the cold part

[Chorus: PayGotti]
She talkin' like she got some games, so what the trap do?
Trippin', if I catch him with his b*tch, she gettin' slapped too
Damn, they like, "Gotti touchin' pape' and actin' brand new"
Babies totin' switches, so be cautious when you pass through
Acrobatics on this fully, how I flip sh*t
Feet kicked up, I'm puffin' chicken out this thick b*tch
Dead n*ggas, this gon' get you right, lil' brother, hit this
You taking b*tches out on dates, I would've been hit
[Verse 3: Kai Bandz]
Huh, been hit the b*tch and I sent her up the road, huh
Been was a n*gga with the pape' and with the cho, huh
Been out of state, a n*gga been collect the pros, huh
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand, four
I been sh*t talkin', countin' bands often
I just stay flossin', f*ck what it's costin'
Yeah, I got some Bloods and got some n*ggas Crip walkin'
Been skywalkin', I'm that n*gga who be saucin'

[Chorus: PayGotti]
She talkin' like she got some games, so what the trap do?
Trippin', if I catch him with his b*tch, she gettin' slapped too
Damn, they like, "Gotti touchin' pape' and actin' brand new"
Babies totin' switches, so be cautious when you pass through
Acrobatics on this fully, how I flip sh*t
Feet kicked up, I'm puffin' chicken out this thick b*tch
Dead n*ggas, this gon' get you right, lil' brother, hit this
You taking b*tches out on dates, I would've been hit
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