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Woke Up Like This

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Play ball, play ball Wake up in the morning, grab my cup of juice & Glock Then I check the burner cause I'm tryna hit My knocks I'm a part-time felon, and a full-time boss Yeah, we really get it off, sippin' juice straight out the Voss And I gotta keep it with me cause I know these niggas hungry Yeah, I really know they need some money And when you livin' lovely, they gon' try And take it from you Yeah, that's why you better keep it on you And no, I ain't got problems with nobody, they got grievances with me But fuck it, that's just how it be Cause when you really winnin', no one givin Sympathy Just go ahead give 'em money, then you watch 'em go and Leave. And yeah, I'm used to this, but I'm not used To none of my niggas switchin' up So if they ever did, just understand I was Solid from the jump and we got bands, and we got blowers for any niggas Clickin' up Cause if you really in the streets, you know how niggas switch it up and fuck the suckers, yeah, they Know they not tryna bump up into me That's why them bitches got me blocked up from their page up on IG. We don't respect the hide-and-seek, you niggas Never on your street. Matter of fact, we took it over, don't believe me? Come and see Red rum, blue bills, that's all my niggas Ever talk. Eyeball, real skill, no scale, needed for The rocks. I'm too real, too built, too built different for the box That's why I always think outside when I think of shit a lot Aight, what's the word? Can get you prices on the birds. Need a crate? Oh, it's great, you know we put em' all to work Speak on Ray, a bad day, that's how you end up in the dirt I'm finna spaz the mad way, you speak on Twin, I'll make you hurt And what's the word? Don't confuse a smart nigga for a nerd Just because I'm really chill don't mean you can't get on a shirt And I don't go lookin' for problems, but the problems findin' me No, I don't never run from shit, I'm not lil' shhh who's showin' feet, ooh-wee He not the only old nigga I get mad. It's a bunch of old niggas from my city stuck In the past. And I don't really care for them, it's for the youngins I get sad. You niggas gettin' led by bums and hella undercover fags Fuck it though, they not MLBK without a bucket though They gon' have to watch them sidelines and blow a bunch of snow I don't really have to prove shit, they know who run the show I ain't talkin' bout no cruise ship when I go buy a boat, stupid