ic5p13k b8ke up (feat. breezy propane) şarkı sözleri

Wake up, wake up, tryna get my cake up Wake up, wake up, tryna get my cake up Lay up, only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up on my paper Wake up, wake up, tryna get my cake up Lay up, only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up on my paper Can you give me one minute, tryna sit back and let loose Tryna pass me up, lil boy, you know I will not let you Everybody looking for new tunes, search and rescue Had a bad feeling from the first time that I met you Baby 42 on the loose, tryna sip the juice If she tryna come and chill with me, she gon meet the crew She just hit me up, I'm at the stew, I can't hang with you Afterwards, we can get together if you capable Bitches tryna chill in the club, tryna fill Anxious, take pills, she kiss it still She back, she know it, looks that kill Speeding, yeah, she going fast She at the function and she throwing ass She hit me up, say she needing gas Tag my phone like it's freeze tag Worst thing, I fear my dad is gonna relapse I'm up on the mountain, I'm above all the clouds Always did good in the crowd, they loving my sound They ask me how I do it, never gonna tell them how Love fat as a cow, and she love me like a cow She really wanna throw in the towel, I'm out on the prowl Never gonna chill on the couch, never gonna sit and just pout She coming over, say she really wanna smoke loud Wake up, bake up, tryna get my cake up Lay up, only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up, on my paper Wake up, bake up, tryna get my cake up Lay up, only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up, on my paper Wake up, bake up, tryna get my cake up Lay up, only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up, on my paper Yeah, you heard the name was Pick, and on this ice, I'll never slip The group is TG&F, let us give you a tip Stay a bunch of cheese, I mean that green My boy Breeze and I, about to hit the keys Get merch if you want some tease Yeah, the crowd buzz like bees Who rep that motherfuckin' 513 Proud of good fuckin' THC Even if your 6'3 couldn't reach me Lately been tryna find my peace I'm only happy smokin' these peas Got the crowd like Morty G's Like an appetizer, I'ma tease Even if I was playing, I'd stand 10 feet Unless you're a 10, you stay 6 feet Beats take, ha, COVID-19 One man army, bitch, I'm teed As big as me, you'll never be Your girl ride me like a steed Pick you in ice, you'll never be freed Got these benefits, you're in need Got your resume off, indeed Don't know me, better concede What you written, that you're plead Don't worry, watch this CD I'm covered in gold, call me C3 She my sidekick, call her RD I'm the shit, need some TP We blowin' up like TNT Why I rap, call CNC Better than me, hot bitch, please Tryna get my cake up, yeah, un Wake up, fake up Tryna get my cake up, lay up Only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up on my paper Wake up, bake up Tryna get my cake up, lay up Only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up on my paper Wake up, bake up Tryna get my cake up, lay up Only showed fake love, I take drugs Don't look down, just face up on my paper
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