Jacko Hendrix & WakeUpIDA - Day B4

I can't even think
Fuck around and let the drugs talk
Hundreds stretch long like we tryna build a boardwalk
Brother sipping Wock, doctor say he got a cough
Fuck with gang we sending shots
Know I'm rising to the top
I'm on go, my gang on go
I'm in that zone, I'm in that mode
I'm gon' fuck around do some shit that y'all ain't never seen before
Way I started by my lonely
Now a n*gga so paid
Red all in my cup so they think I'm sipping Rose
Going hard, balling hard, like always
Everyday I can hear the money calling
Like everyday (everyday, everyday, everyday)
Like everyday (everyday)
Everyday I wake up dead from what I took before
Serve the junkies, this shit crazy, this shit get 'em gone
Serve it out, tell the goons and they gon' spread it out
You ain't never took no chances you can't hold it down like
My wrist two-tone
I'm gon shoot those
My bitch bad, but shit I guess you cute though
Brand new pack, I took the extra and blew those
This ain't crack, but I'm gon move it like Tuco
I've been staying down
Best that you keep my name out ya mouth
Got a hundred rounds
Shoot it if I need to, I'll just lay it out
Dog pound
Hit the gas in seconds, that shit take 'em out (what?)
Everyday I'm waking up off drugs I took before
Stimulants and seizures, I'm still going down that hole
Caffeinated leeches, they still tryna take my soul
If you need me hit my beeper, ain't no promise that I'll fold
Everyday I'm waking up off drugs I took before

Written by:
Isaiah Allender, Jackson Gray

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