Woke Up lyrics

[Intro]
Murda on the beat so it's not nice

[Pre-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek (Patek), I'm a ice fanatic (Ice)
We ain't goin' broke, b*tch, we got hundreds in the attic (What?)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
f*ck them n*ggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (f*ck 'em)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone, f*ck with me, that's how you die wrong (Let's go)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Brr)
The money done ran up, all the real n*ggas gon' stand up (Rich)
I ran them racks up, check how a n*gga done came up

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I bet a hundred, he couldn't put up fifty
I'm drivin' real fast with a pint on the seat (Pint on the seat)
I sent them youngins to tear up the city
'Cause n*ggas was claimin' they want it with me (Want it with me)
I put a bundle of hundreds on top of his head
They ain't want to take it from me
If I point it, they dumpin', they sprayin' for me
When it's war and they runnin', we lay in the street
But f*ck it, let's talk how a n*gga be stuntin'
These n*ggas keep tryin', fail to do it like me
They'll go on the net and they be talkin' reckless
But really, these n*ggas be scared of me (Woah)
f*ck all that talkin', your head for keeps (Woah)
How these diamonds be shinin', you ain't gotta see
When you see me, I'm thuggin', it's bloody with me (True)
Blow that strap back to back, I'ma tear up the street
[Pre-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek (Patek), I'm a ice fanatic (Ice)
We ain't goin' broke, b*tch, we got hundreds in the attic (What?)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
f*ck them n*ggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (f*ck 'em)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone, f*ck with me, that's how you die wrong (That's how you die wrong)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Checks)
The money done ran up, all the real n*ggas gon' stand up (Up, up)
I ran them racks up, check how a n*gga done came up (Rich)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I bought a patty-cake
On my left wrist, you could f*ckin' skate
Pop a Perky, then I elevate
The way she suckin', I might crash the Wraith (Skrrt)
Run to the money, I'm racin' (I'm racin')
YB in the cut like Jason (Like Jason)
Burn a n*gga like bacon
Them n*ggas ain't slime, they fakin'
It's an opp, we gon' shoot up the spot
Rich Forever, I'm a boy with a knot
You a freak, you gon' suck it or not?
Want the money 'cause I love it a lot
New foreign, b*tch, it's straight out the lot
Old hundreds, tryna get 'em to rot
That's your b*tch, she can't come to the spot
When I get the money, it comes straight up the top
[Pre-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek (Patek), I'm a ice fanatic (Ice)
We ain't goin' broke, b*tch, we got hundreds in the attic (What?)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
f*ck them n*ggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (f*ck 'em)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone, f*ck with me, that's how you die wrong (That's how you die wrong)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Checks)
The money done ran up, all the real n*ggas gon' stand up (Up, up)
I ran them racks up, check how a n*gga done came up (Rich)