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Wake Em Up
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wake Em Up was released on May 25, 2022 by Genes laboratory as a part of the album Summertime
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Release DateMay 25, 2022
LabelGenes laboratory
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM200

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eugene Brown III
Eugene Brown III
Songwriter

Lyrics

They sleeping on that **** geness gotta wake em up
I'm just riding through the city tryna face a blunt
It's like I'm quick to turn killer need my patients up
I told my bitch we're here forever ain't no breaking up
Ima go getter I gotta go get it
A **** damn near getting dizzy cause we keep spinning
Im praying to the lord forgive me cause I keep sinning
I love that **** want me to lose but I keep winning
When the duse get in my system I'm feeling bold and I'm speaking my mind
I tell a bitch to give me head I need a piece of her mind
These bitches choosing off the name and I'm one of a kind
Get in that cat she throw it back anytime I get behind
I'm into getting money I don't like to play
Love talking Ona net come say it to my face
When it comes to getting money shìt feel like a race
But you ain't even gotta rush just make it at yo pace
She say she like The way I talk now I'm gripping on her lace
Gotta hit it from the front when yo bitch got a pretty face
Gotta be smart about yo moves and you'll never see a case
I can get a **** gone while I'm at home making pape
In the booth I'm talking spicy like a chill pepper
I'm off a wood then call this bitch for a lil get together
Me put bitches over money that just don't fit together
You get the money then the bitches when it fit yo schedule
Krispy lil **** I'm from Michigan
Remember trusting hoes can never do that shìt again
Keep a small circle **** they ain't fitting in
Same **** from day one that's who I'm winning with
Young **** caught up in the streets looking for a better route
Ian tweaking bout the struggle I'm just glad I made it out
I just been dodging all the demons That a **** prayed about
Ian worried bout that shìt if I can't get no pape up out it
Fuck her good and now her neighbors know my first name
Toxic bitch was throwing fits until her purse came
I miss the old man put yo initial on my first chain
Nightmares about the past can't fall asleep until the morning
Loved ones been gone some years but I wear black because I'm mourning
Ian got no heart she call me Devil even tho I'm hornless
Got some brothers who ain't real blood but that's what we call it
When I was down on my knuckles tryna find a hustle
I was looking up to god cause he the one above us
But I'm a dog off the leash and They can't find a muzzle
About that bread I will sin (Wilson) like my name russel
Written by: Eugene Brown III
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