Woke up to my trap house jumping like McDonald's
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Rolling kush and popping bottles, I woke up like that
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I woke up in a foreign on them Forgiatos
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Yeah, my girl look like a model, she woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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I'm rich as fuck, my kitchen look like Benihana's
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Homie, I'm just being honest, I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, you mad 'cause I woke up like that
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Woke up in a mansion, damn, I miss my hood
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Woke up in some pussy, dam near missed the judge
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Fell asleep trapping, woke up to the bread
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Shout out to my nigga Marty, woke up in the feds
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Rolling in that Rolls Royce blowing dope up out the back
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Bitch, I do this for my true niggas that woke up in that trap
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Ducking popo, packing fofo, riding low pros on that 'lac
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In that momo, chopping coco, pushing bolos across the map
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I remember waking up feeling ashed out
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Now I got her ass up in my Aston
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Acting an ass, mashing the gas on the cash route
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And you know I make it rain 'cause the last drought
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That came through here, had a nigga land a lame movie right through here
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If it ain't too clear gotta take it while it's good
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If you don't you could fuck around and wake up in my hood
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I'm a real nigga, bitch, I wouldn't fake it if I could, King
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Woke up to my trap house jumping like McDonald's
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Rolling kush and popping bottles, I woke up like that
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I woke up in a foreign on them Forgiatos
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Yeah, my girl look like a model, she woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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I'm rich as fuck, my kitchen look like Benihana's
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Homie, I'm just being honest, I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, you mad 'cause I woke up like that
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I wake up in your bitch, ain't nothing personal
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She wake up in my Maybach with the curtains closed
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She fell asleep stripping, woke up to some red
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I bought that bitch some heels and woke up to some head
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Now my baby girl so bad, she cannot ride no Maserati
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She need matte black Bentleys, all the new brand new Birkins and'
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When she fiend she call for papi, put that dope dick on her body
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And my nigga so Jon Gotti, chop bricks like they know Karate
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Now wave to motherfucking bread high
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Say hi to the bread, took a red eye
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Eyes red like the Rari with the dead eyes
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That's a grill motherfucker drop the top
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That's a ill, motherfucker I should chill
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Ha, nigga are you for realm motherfucker? Whatever
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'Cause motherfuckers never loved us, remember?
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Woke up to my trap house jumping like McDonald's
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Rolling kush and popping bottles, I woke up like that
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I woke up in a foreign on them Forgiatos
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Yeah, my girl look like a model, she woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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I'm rich as fuck, my kitchen look like Benihana's
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Homie, I'm just being honest, I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, they mad 'cause I woke up like that
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Woke up like that, woke up like that
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Woke up like that, you mad 'cause I woke up like that
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Woke Up Like That
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| King Los |
