Wake Up

Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper Look at the flick of the wrist man, I got the paper Shout out to you if you pray The devil gon' be there to test you Don't you fall it's a trap Daddy taught me how to pray, when it's hard and when it's good too Every body wanna pray when it's hard but you gotta pray when it's good too Working hard so it pays off Hallelujah to the Lord too Pray to the Lord that he helps you The grind is real Every body wanna see me down when the lord Jesus wanna see me up Don't forget to make your parents proud cause the blessings they give you gon' bless your blessings Don't be looking someone else down cause what goes around comes back around Trust me Jesus is the way, cause I go to church and I pray All I was a nice life A big crib with a back yard A fast car with some loud pipes Imma be the greatest this shit way too crazy yeah Imma be the baddest, Now you wanna be me yeah Skrrrrrrrr Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper Look at the flick of the wrist man, I got the paper I don't roll with Khaled but I'm the best I'm getting money the realest rules I stay running from fake niggas I'm the Realest and you basic niggas Therefore there is no comparison To be matching with you is embarrassing Poppa purchased me a Vans boy Ice on my neck and my wrist, Yeah I got the sauce and it's dripping, Yeah Every body hatting when I go so hard Shout out Collin Castro nigga he became the shit Now she trynna call me, telling me that she want me back Said she wants the paper but she don't know how to hustle Triggers trynna make statements I came in the game with a fashion statement I been sipping medication, yeah Now I'm sipping it with soda Ah damn Be quiet my trigger is talking I'm a falcon trigger, I maneuver through the pressure when you wanna see me down Lord protect me from the evil She 21 and Fucking savage I'm sipping this lean rocking all black Shoot your head off like I'm John Wick Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper Wake up every morning thanking God and thanking Jesus that I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper I got the paper for real man, I got the paper Look at the flick of the wrist man, I got the paper