Wake Up (feat. Fredo Bang)

Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper Did it by myself ain't need no favors (Ooh that's a Harbody Beat) All you niggas doubt me and i say it proudly, and no way i'm ever gone stop Yeah I might catch a body, i mean anybody, if you try to stop me getting guap And, it's kinda funny, you don't know about me yet i'm slowly headed to the top Got em nervous prolly cause they working hardly, all my competition getting popped, nigga Got the whole world in my right hand, and i hold my balls with my left Got a bad bitch and some raw talent so why the f*ck would i stress? I done moved on, and i stepped up, i'm just too strong, bitch i'm next up You on groupon, but you flex huh, that's fake shit, call me racist, all i care about is white faces My thoughts are so outrageous I been going hard with no payment I won't even stop when i make it (no) Your end goals are my first steps, I might frame one of my first checks And if there's something you gone learn next It's i'm the best one you ain't heard yet I'm like "ooh yeah" this how i'm feelin So high I sleep on the ceiling Them haters like "ooh yeah", they hope i slip, but i'm chilling way more than a villain Your bitch is like "ooh yeah", I hurt her feelings, i dub her, my girl worth a billion She had me like "ooh", meanwhile yours don't give a f*ck about you, what you gone do, nigga? Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper Focused on me I'm outta favors Did it by myself ain't need no favors They slept on me, I made em wake up I made them niggas wake up, hmm I went and got my cake up (Yeah) Had to make them niggas wake up hmm I had to get my cake up, These niggas slept on me i made em wake up Well I'm faded at the church, had a word with God, i been working hard in my basement I could prolly see right thru your facade, i got no regards for that fake shit Went from bad to worse, i was medicated, Couldnt fight the hurt, i just had to face it It's gone have to work, cause im dedicated, i been writing words, never compensated But it's different now, Fredo on my record, check the records, man it's different now We might set a record, for the record, shit is different now Might show up with with a different style, how i switch it Just take and look see just how i'm starving for these riches I'm just hungry for this money, i need it for my health Still you can't take nothing from me, dropped a project by myself I might live big but i dream bigger I'm a tommy gun, you more Hilfiger Boutta cop me some of that ill reefa You could hardly run with a real nigga Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper Focused on me I'm outta favors Did it by myself ain't need no favors They slept on me, I made em wake up I made them niggas wake up, hmm I went and got my cake up (Yeah) Had to make them niggas wake up hmm I had to get my cake up, These niggas slept on me i made em wake up