Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Who you gone call when da shit hit the air
Christian my shoes bout a thousand a pair
Bet dat 100 round drum eat you up like rattle snake
Peace up my bloodah dis shit ain't no patty cake
4 way or no way it's don camp forever
I fly out to Harlem spend racks on a new sweeter
Rat on ya mans if u knew Better do better
Me versus brejeren you tell me who better
Lencies they clean so
Step on em get blitzed on
Bitch ride da dick so I score in ha endzone
30 extended add 2 ta da blicky
1 in the head no command up dat glicky
Slide in da track hawk got gucci interior
(She)topped me like
Milk in a bowl of sum cereal
Diamonds on flood I be walk-in on water
Ha daddy be knowing I'm f*cking his daughter
My glizzy gone clap for a special occasion
I woke up this morning dat glizzy impatient
These niggas is roaches
Like raid imma spray it
Pussies be talkin see you writing statements
It cost in these streets be a boss in the
Can't claim you a boss if you late on yo payments
All of my niggas be telling me rock out
So bitch imma rock out 40 wit da cock out
You screaming it's smoke you da type bring the cops out
It's blazing outside like a zit we gone pop out
See me if it's beef ion bring no attention
Just dracos and glicks and choppers wit extensions
Niggas be cappin I bought him a new era
I skeet in ha mouth
And told dat bitch to do better
I am a don Ian writing no love letters
(She)f*cking you less cause she said that I f*ck better
Wake up inna morning geting a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
He callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
My 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
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Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Who you gone call when da shit hit the air
Christian my shoes bout a thousand a pair
Bet dat 100 round drum eat you up like rattle snake
Peace up my bloodah dis shit ain't no patty cake
4 way or no way it's don camp forever
I fly out to Harlem spend racks on a new sweeter
Rat on ya mans if u knew Better do better
Me versus brejeren you tell me who better
Lencies they clean so
Step on em get blitzed on
Bitch ride da dick so I score in ha endzone
30 extended add 2 ta da blicky
1 in the head no command up dat glicky
Slide in da track hawk got gucci interior
(She)topped me like
Milk in a bowl of sum cereal
Diamonds on flood I be walk-in on water
Ha daddy be knowing I'm f*cking his daughter
My glizzy gone clap for a special occasion
I woke up this morning dat glizzy impatient
These niggas is roaches
Like raid imma spray it
Pussies be talkin see you writing statements
It cost in these streets be a boss in the
Can't claim you a boss if you late on yo payments
All of my niggas be telling me rock out
So bitch imma rock out 40 wit da cock out
You screaming it's smoke you da type bring the cops out
It's blazing outside like a zit we gone pop out
See me if it's beef ion bring no attention
Just dracos and glicks and choppers wit extensions
Niggas be cappin I bought him a new era
I skeet in ha mouth
And told dat bitch to do better
I am a don Ian writing no love letters
(She)f*cking you less cause she said that I f*ck better
Wake up inna morning geting a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
He callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
My 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Who you gone call when da shit hit the air
Christian my shoes bout a thousand a pair
Bet dat 100 round drum eat you up like rattle snake
Peace up my bloodah dis shit ain't no patty cake
4 way or no way it's don camp forever
I fly out to Harlem spend racks on a new sweeter
Rat on ya mans if u knew Better do better
Me versus brejeren you tell me who better
Lencies they clean so
Step on em get blitzed on
Bitch ride da dick so I score in ha endzone
30 extended add 2 ta da blicky
1 in the head no command up dat glicky
Slide in da track hawk got gucci interior
(She)topped me like
Milk in a bowl of sum cereal
Diamonds on flood I be walk-in on water
Ha daddy be knowing I'm f*cking his daughter
My glizzy gone clap for a special occasion
I woke up this morning dat glizzy impatient
These niggas is roaches
Like raid imma spray it
Pussies be talkin see you writing statements
It cost in these streets be a boss in the
Can't claim you a boss if you late on yo payments
All of my niggas be telling me rock out
So bitch imma rock out 40 wit da cock out
You screaming it's smoke you da type bring the cops out
It's blazing outside like a zit we gone pop out
See me if it's beef ion bring no attention
Just dracos and glicks and choppers wit extensions
Niggas be cappin I bought him a new era
I skeet in ha mouth
And told dat bitch to do better
I am a don Ian writing no love letters
(She)f*cking you less cause she said that I f*ck better
Wake up inna morning geting a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
He callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
My 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Wake up inna morning get me a text
(Ding)it's da plug bout some back ends
Callin me to bring da racks in
Chains on me make my back bend
And all you f*ck niggas gone lay low
My dawgs off da leash raid da spot wit da draco
I say so
You can't go
Wea da f*ck I say so
That 100 round drumb slice dat nigga patato
Writer: Gabriel calhoun
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