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Wake Em Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Pat Knight
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Patrick Knight




Pat Knight - Wake Em Up Lyrics




Wake em up
They been sleeping long enough
This a diamond out the rough
Still put the pressure in the blunt
Now she tell me what is up
Aye, but only when she drunk
Thinking she just want some fun
Guessing she ain't seen enough
Aye
This that get it done face
Touch down on the runway
Rapping 101
Think the family need a ton
Got the jumper looking ponds, lakes
Splashin' luka donc aye
Pass me the baton
Rap obsession
It ain't gon fade
Nah
It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping, it ain't gon fade
Uh, It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping it ain't gon fade
No

I've made mistakes I ain't perfect
Talk shit, it's different in person
Gave trust to few who ain't earned it
When we touch a million we earned it
Facts
Feel I'm rapping in cursive
See em saying bags they ain't urgent
Guessing we just ain't the same person
But it's funny we the same person
Look
Is you really flexing them bands?
Words they don't match, so where do you stand?
Guap don't make the man, but I'm man enough to go run it up
Now she tryna f*ck, and I'm tryna f*ck cause I've had enough
Shit I'm fired up, still shouting love guess it ain't enough
Still it's love, I know shit is tough
But never feel like you ain't enough
Lotta years, still ain't done enough
That pussy pink, ain't done enough
You don't like it rare, you ain't one of us
I aint got a care, fam need a crutch
Tryna get it jumping like double dutch
Bad vibes I ain't tryna touch
They bad mimes ain't saying much
Nah
I've been broken and beaten but now the seasons here
Let em kick me while I'm down it only helped to see it clear
That I don't really want em near
Few who need to switch their gears
Got me on my sicko shit
They sicker when I reappear
Boo

Wake em up
They been sleeping long enough
This a diamond out the rough
Still put the pressure in the blunt
Now she tell me what is up
Aye, but only when she drunk
Thinking she just want some fun
Guessing she ain't seen enough
Aye
This that get it done face
Touch down on the runway
Rapping 101
Think the family need a ton
Got the jumper looking ponds, lakes
Splashin' luka donc aye
Pass me the baton
Rap obsession
It ain't gon fade
Nah
It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping, it ain't gon fade
Uh, It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping it ain't gon fade
No

Brand new ammo here
She want pics, imma paint it clear
Skinny long kid, got big ole ears
Big shit popping like T.I.P. I swear
Shoot a lotta shots, might miss don't care
Kid too smooth I don't need no nair
Bitch like ooh patty pull my hair
Find my groove and it just ain't fair
I'm the one, not two
Got the blues like clues
Say it ain't shit, well the shit ain't true
They don't pitch like this, from the mud I grew
Never luck, been up, big dog make room
Woof
Needed a spark
Still smoke good I don't do no carts
Knew that I could so I play my part
I don't want cars, I just want art
Fact

They don't get it they ain't meant to
Only doing what I'm meant to so
I'm finna talk my shit, throw that boy a mint too
We got a lot of shit to get to
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Wake em up
They been sleeping long enough
This a diamond out the rough
Still put the pressure in the blunt
Now she tell me what is up
Aye, but only when she drunk
Thinking she just want some fun
Guessing she ain't seen enough
Aye
This that get it done face
Touch down on the runway
Rapping 101
Think the family need a ton
Got the jumper looking ponds, lakes
Splashin' luka donc aye
Pass me the baton
Rap obsession
It ain't gon fade
Nah
It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping, it ain't gon fade
Uh, It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping it ain't gon fade
No

I've made mistakes I ain't perfect
Talk shit, it's different in person
Gave trust to few who ain't earned it
When we touch a million we earned it
Facts
Feel I'm rapping in cursive
See em saying bags they ain't urgent
Guessing we just ain't the same person
But it's funny we the same person
Look
Is you really flexing them bands?
Words they don't match, so where do you stand?
Guap don't make the man, but I'm man enough to go run it up
Now she tryna f*ck, and I'm tryna f*ck cause I've had enough
Shit I'm fired up, still shouting love guess it ain't enough
Still it's love, I know shit is tough
But never feel like you ain't enough
Lotta years, still ain't done enough
That pussy pink, ain't done enough
You don't like it rare, you ain't one of us
I aint got a care, fam need a crutch
Tryna get it jumping like double dutch
Bad vibes I ain't tryna touch
They bad mimes ain't saying much
Nah
I've been broken and beaten but now the seasons here
Let em kick me while I'm down it only helped to see it clear
That I don't really want em near
Few who need to switch their gears
Got me on my sicko shit
They sicker when I reappear
Boo

Wake em up
They been sleeping long enough
This a diamond out the rough
Still put the pressure in the blunt
Now she tell me what is up
Aye, but only when she drunk
Thinking she just want some fun
Guessing she ain't seen enough
Aye
This that get it done face
Touch down on the runway
Rapping 101
Think the family need a ton
Got the jumper looking ponds, lakes
Splashin' luka donc aye
Pass me the baton
Rap obsession
It ain't gon fade
Nah
It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping, it ain't gon fade
Uh, It ain't gon fade, baby it ain't gon fade
Little bit obsessive with this rapping it ain't gon fade
No

Brand new ammo here
She want pics, imma paint it clear
Skinny long kid, got big ole ears
Big shit popping like T.I.P. I swear
Shoot a lotta shots, might miss don't care
Kid too smooth I don't need no nair
Bitch like ooh patty pull my hair
Find my groove and it just ain't fair
I'm the one, not two
Got the blues like clues
Say it ain't shit, well the shit ain't true
They don't pitch like this, from the mud I grew
Never luck, been up, big dog make room
Woof
Needed a spark
Still smoke good I don't do no carts
Knew that I could so I play my part
I don't want cars, I just want art
Fact

They don't get it they ain't meant to
Only doing what I'm meant to so
I'm finna talk my shit, throw that boy a mint too
We got a lot of shit to get to
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