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