Woke Up (Explicit)

Ain't gon' lie like

Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm

We got London On Da Track

Goddamn

Woke up with a sack

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks

Woke up with that strap on me

I went and copped that Challenger

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards

I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing b***h

Yeah I see you mugging

That s**t there don't mean nothing

'Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my b***hes

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start tripping

When I get on your ho mind Dae Dae

Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo

Don't you start cleaning up this f**king kitchen

Liu Kang baby I can f**king kick it

You say ya gang bang n***a what you bang

N***a you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains

20 gang murder gang

Neighborhood in your face f**k your gang

Billy with me FN

Hanging out that ceiling with it

Nine time out of ten he ain't really with it

He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced

N***a better try it again

If he thought he was f**king with me

Woke up with a sack

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks

Woke up with that strap on me

I went and copped that Challenger

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards

I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing b***h

Yeah I see you mugging

That s**t there don't mean nothing

'Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my b***hes

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start tripping

When I get on your ho mind

Talk trap what you say

Watch your mouth do it do it

F**k you mean how you do that

It's my house turn up on 'em

Hundreds kill whoa

Going to kill yeah

Any n***a whoa

That f**king feel turn up on 'em

Like they f**king with me

Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and s**t

Still ride with Tuck that's my dog b***h

Semi's never tuck I will draw b***h

As far as I know f**k the law n***a f**k 12

They doing all the killing and

I gotta watch my back 'cause I got 5 children yeah

And they get bonds and they get appeals and that s**t

Just can't be real but I ain't tripping 'cause I just

Woke up with a sack

Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks

Woke up with that strap on me

I went and copped that Challenger

I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards b***h

I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing

Yeah I see you mugging

That s**t there don't mean nothing

'Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my b***hes

No I ain't in my feelings

I'm just saying don't start tripping

When I get on your ho mind

What

Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold burr

Get up out my way get out my way h*e move

I'ma get that money when I want them racks

I'ma get that money when I want to turn up on 'em

I'ma get that money when

I want let me run up on 'em

I'ma get that money when

I want to I'ma stun you homie

I don't know you homie

Yeah

Low life

Low life low life low life