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Wake Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Ty
Length: 3:15
Written by: Tyler Young




Ty - Wake Up Lyrics




I'm riding round town wit a felony in the trunk compact 9 run up on me get slumped

I Got good gas if that's really what you want
When you bust the shit open shit smell like a skunk

F*cking on another nigga bitch but ion really want ya tho when im done he can have her back
And I got some real cheap prices but if ya ass from outta town gotta know that ya ass gettin taxed

I drop shit that these nigga cook dope to
Shit that all the trap niggas can relate to

Real bad bitch and she all on me dick fool
Bitch get gone im all about them pesos

Got another bitch she gone do what I say so
She gone catch the pack all I gotta do is say so

Young nigga getting money I know that you heard tho
Got some young niggas that's gone Kill when I say so

Babymama on some other shit she don't think that I know
But Ian really studin the shit cuz im focused on the doe

Counting street money wit my boy Capo
He gone keep it solid this sum that I know

LIE the mob black boy Nickoe that's my mfn Brotha want change up fa sho

Trapped out the trenches done been through it all
These niggas was born wit silver spoons in they mouth

I want that mfn bag
I want it fast
I can not wait for this

These bitches that all looking bad but tryna act bad bitch you ain't boujie lil bitch
Nigga say he want a half pull in the back I sold him swag for gas
Lately I been on the ave dumping that pack you know that I'm rollin nshit

I was on the block when niggas couldn't go outside
Mama passed away made a nigga lose his mind

Bought me a Mac then I bought a 45
Taking Percocets rolling up 3.5s

Pouring up drank damn this my last line
I need a refill ASAP ian lying

Roll a backwood up just to clear my mind
Trap phone ringing shid meet me at my spot

Remember me & KT was on highway wit 10 pounds of that midget we was risking our lives

I'm constantly Stacking Paper on these f*ck niggas
Niggas know wuz up wit me when I'm in the club gotta know that pistol tucked Nigga

Ian playing no games all of my niggas gang bang
All of my niggas gone bust them thangs

Been the same ain't shit changed since I was 12 been lettin my nuts hang
Money cars & clothes f*ckin niggas hoes getting bankrolls that's my f*ckin motto
All I know is roll young nigga getcha doe
Don't lose yo focus mane f*ck these hoes 4x
All I know is roll young nigga get yo doe huuuh

I'm riding round town wit a felony in the trunk compact 9 run up on me get slumped

I Got good gas if that's really what you want
When you bust the shit open shit smell like a skunk

F*cking on another nigga bitch but ion really want ya tho when im done he can have her back
And I got some real cheap prices but if ya ass from outta town gotta know that ya ass gettin taxed
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I'm riding round town wit a felony in the trunk compact 9 run up on me get slumped

I Got good gas if that's really what you want
When you bust the shit open shit smell like a skunk

F*cking on another nigga bitch but ion really want ya tho when im done he can have her back
And I got some real cheap prices but if ya ass from outta town gotta know that ya ass gettin taxed

I drop shit that these nigga cook dope to
Shit that all the trap niggas can relate to

Real bad bitch and she all on me dick fool
Bitch get gone im all about them pesos

Got another bitch she gone do what I say so
She gone catch the pack all I gotta do is say so

Young nigga getting money I know that you heard tho
Got some young niggas that's gone Kill when I say so

Babymama on some other shit she don't think that I know
But Ian really studin the shit cuz im focused on the doe

Counting street money wit my boy Capo
He gone keep it solid this sum that I know

LIE the mob black boy Nickoe that's my mfn Brotha want change up fa sho

Trapped out the trenches done been through it all
These niggas was born wit silver spoons in they mouth

I want that mfn bag
I want it fast
I can not wait for this

These bitches that all looking bad but tryna act bad bitch you ain't boujie lil bitch
Nigga say he want a half pull in the back I sold him swag for gas
Lately I been on the ave dumping that pack you know that I'm rollin nshit

I was on the block when niggas couldn't go outside
Mama passed away made a nigga lose his mind

Bought me a Mac then I bought a 45
Taking Percocets rolling up 3.5s

Pouring up drank damn this my last line
I need a refill ASAP ian lying

Roll a backwood up just to clear my mind
Trap phone ringing shid meet me at my spot

Remember me & KT was on highway wit 10 pounds of that midget we was risking our lives

I'm constantly Stacking Paper on these f*ck niggas
Niggas know wuz up wit me when I'm in the club gotta know that pistol tucked Nigga

Ian playing no games all of my niggas gang bang
All of my niggas gone bust them thangs

Been the same ain't shit changed since I was 12 been lettin my nuts hang
Money cars & clothes f*ckin niggas hoes getting bankrolls that's my f*ckin motto
All I know is roll young nigga getcha doe
Don't lose yo focus mane f*ck these hoes 4x
All I know is roll young nigga get yo doe huuuh

I'm riding round town wit a felony in the trunk compact 9 run up on me get slumped

I Got good gas if that's really what you want
When you bust the shit open shit smell like a skunk

F*cking on another nigga bitch but ion really want ya tho when im done he can have her back
And I got some real cheap prices but if ya ass from outta town gotta know that ya ass gettin taxed
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Writer: Tyler Young
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