Woke Up

Woke up this morning on some bullshit cussed out my mamma Cause she wouldn't let me sell her scripts Walked out the crib pissed off But it's gone be okay Just got a text from this freak she tryna f*ck today Walked to the hood to see what's good wit the homies niggas say the hood hot somebody died at the coney Same shit a different day nigga let's shoot some dice I aced away now I'm mad bout to start a fight The dice game done wit let's see some hoez My nigga Ko set a play so we bout to go Wit the pros we just made I bought a ounce of loud And some Ruccis so a nigga stand out in the crowd Bitch this the big Dexta Ave boy And we on we make mo money in the streets nigga f*ck a song This the day in the life of a D-block nigga We live rough around this bitch baby don't get it twisted A nigga talkin like he bout it We the niggas bout it Put that nigga in a blender So he know dat we bout it Yep we bout to hit the club So we can show out my nigga Mud just blew a band these hoez showin out Yea we have fun and we can turn up But we'll catch a fade wit a nigga quick and f*ck him up We ain't slime but shit get smelly We punkin niggas like we tommy from belly I left the club wit a cold hoe she blew down I'm feeling good it's time to lay down