WOKE (feat. Pella Dagoat)

Hey, It's Either Ride Or Die, Or Ride Or Slide Real Pale Face Riders Shit, 16-6, LMF, CWA To The Grave Hey man, shout out to all the fuckin' real ones, man Grey Flags and Body Bags, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on Shout out to them Vanilla Fuckin' Gorilla's boy Shout out Davo, shout out G-Seven Shout out my brother D C Shout out to that boy Bird in this bitch Shout out to that Kracker Crook Y'all know the f*ck goin' on Shout out to that boy Stinky Ghost Boy If, You Ain't Ghost, Then You Toast Boo Gang Or Don't Bang And I am the Ghost with the Most They call me Pella, the motherfuckin' Goat I don't sleep enough Strung out on drugs, boy, they keep me up And it sound like a voice, cause it's speaking up They tell me keep it up, like make a deeper cut Talking to myself like I'm seeing stuff Can't focus, or remember what the reason was All I know is now I don't believe in love I feel it flowin' with the power like a demon touch And it be reaching up I'm trying to run, and I can't get my feet to budge Feel like my sneakers stuck Instead of peace and love, I feel a deeper grudge It's like I need a buzz, but probably need a hug So hit the weed and hush And be glad I ain't out there On them needle drugs Strung Out in a parking lot and Feigning Bro And every day I get to go to sleep When I lay my head, I've been fighting them demons, bro But I'm woke Y'all so weak Hey, I'm so woke Y'all so sleep I'm so woke Y'all so weak Hey, I'm so woke I'm so woke I can't sleep But y'all won't bring me down Real Wasp On the beat, I got my stinger out Mixing Soft in the weed And smoking single file If she talking to me, we gon' probably leave She be lost in a week when I string her out Got a swag, that's gon' give her shit to sing about Like, don't bring her out Just use the scenic route I mean, you only live once unless you dreaming now But what you dreaming about Bitch, I'm woke And y'all so weak Hey, I'm so woke Y'all so sleep Hey, I'm so woke And y'all so weak Hey, I'm so woke I'm so woke I can't sleep