J4 - Wake up

Get the fucking cake
Don't need nobody nigga
It's bloody on the feet
Got double Cs
Ain't cripping
The folks will switch up on you
Then come back when the light has risen
Thats why you gotta hard
Better not stop
Make it rain every season
Jay
Yea
I need more propane
Addy
Drugs
And things
I need love
No way
Ok Ok
Better not fuck up my vibe today
I could get lost and still find my way
This is part where I flip the page
Yea I flipped the page
Yea i flipped a brick
Yea i call the play
I'm in charge today
First
I light the blunt
Then I lit the way
Then I flew away
Burnt some bridges
Ay
Ay
Nothing was the same
I am never going back to being same
I am never going back to sane
Wake up
Lace up
Wake up
Lace
Ya
Get the fucking cake
Don't need nobody nigga
It's bloody on the feet
Got double Cs
Ain't cripping
The folks will switch up on you
Then come back when the light has risen
Thats why you gotta hard
Better not stop
Make it rain every season
Hmmm
Light the blunt
Then I lit the way
(Woah)
I got 1 2 3 4 5
Bitches
On the way
(Woah)
Gotta
Sweep it up
Quick
Yea
Too many roaches (Quick huh)
In Here
Handle the business
how I handle the rock
It's all in
Ayy
It's all in
Yea
It's all net
Handle the business
How I handle the rock
Yea
It's all in

Written by:
James AWOSOLA

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