Wake up

Get the fucking cake Don't need nobody nigga It's bloody on the feet Got double Cs Ain't cripping The folks will switch up on you Then come back when the light has risen Thats why you gotta hard Better not stop Make it rain every season Jay Yea I need more propane Addy Drugs And things I need love No way Ok Ok Better not f*ck up my vibe today I could get lost and still find my way This is part where I flip the page Yea I flipped the page Yea i flipped a brick Yea i call the play I'm in charge today First I light the blunt Then I lit the way Then I flew away Burnt some bridges Ay Ay Nothing was the same I am never going back to being same I am never going back to sane Wake up Lace up Wake up Lace Ya Get the fucking cake Don't need nobody nigga It's bloody on the feet Got double Cs Ain't cripping The folks will switch up on you Then come back when the light has risen Thats why you gotta hard Better not stop Make it rain every season Hmmm Light the blunt Then I lit the way (Woah) I got 1 2 3 4 5 Bitches On the way (Woah) Gotta Sweep it up Quick Yea Too many roaches (Quick huh) In Here Handle the business how I handle the rock It's all in Ayy It's all in Yea It's all net Handle the business How I handle the rock Yea It's all in