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Woke up I just woke up to a bag I just woke up Whole lotta money coming in, I'm just a kid, I don't know how to act When I wake up, it don't surprise me how most these bitches act Nine of ten of y'all don't be as high as me, that's just a simple fact GLE came in, got the Carfax Heard you wanted to make a song with me, getting Turbo-taxed I was sipping exotic and getting wax' Ain't gon' lie, I was in the basement, now I'm in a jet What they said? Yeah, what they said about us, probably left 'em on read Yeah, new coupe got new insides, this bitch all-red Yeah, in this Maybach, put the curtains down, I'm getting head Sad, yeah, oh, he went out sad Yeah, everything flawless on us, you know it's on us We sip a whole lot of motherfucking Wock' Bitch, we keep that right on us I was lazy as hell, I Uber Eat-ed two cups Say you 7-11 soda from exotic pop Yeah, geeked up 24-7, bitch, I'm out my body a lot Ecstasy, Oxycodone, codeine breakfast Yeah, that bitch's throat the GOAT, I got her diamond necklace I only be with her one day of the week And more, she gon' suck me up in my sleep Sometimes I be so high, I can't even see It's all bullshit they talking 'bout, bitch just let me be Whole lotta money coming in, I'm just a kid, I don't know how to act When I wake up, it don't surprise me how most these bitches act Nine of ten of y'all don't be as high as me, that's just a simple fact GLE came in, got the Carfax Heard you wanted to make a song with me, getting Turbo-taxed I was sipping exotic and getting wax' Ain't gon' lie, I was in the basement, now I'm in a jet
Writer(s): Nicholas Mira, Rio Leyva, Campbell Rolston Clemmer, Noah Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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