letra de woke up toked up - brazy da bo$
[chorus]
i woke up toked up then i said “you know what?”
“i should hop up in the lab”, get my pen and pad
many rhymes in my bag, i’m glad since a young lad
i know n-gg-s mad, that i’m still doing it
living my life, i know they wanna ruin it
most of them not doing sh-t a lot of n-gg-s f-cked up
i stay out the way, gotta get my bucks up
[verse 1]
checking my accounts, smoking out the ounce
making so many songs i done lost count
my catalog is deep like an underground tunnel
to take it all in, you would need a funnel
show some respect or i’ma disconnect your neck from your body
no need for me to use my shotty, we can throw hands in the lobby
i used to take karate sparring was my hobby
i still got trophies, i used to play soccer too
no wonder i’m unstoppable kicking rhymes proper too
f-ck the world i’m bout to drop a deuce
on everybody make it rain sh-t what you gonna do?
nothing nadalada i’m the don dada
haha, i’m laughing at your whole squad
it’s not prob for me to get you gone
i ask lord forgive me for my wrongs
smoking on that strong
[chorus]
i woke up toked up then i said “you know what?”
“i should hop up in the lab”, get my pen and pad
many rhymes in my bag, i’m glad
since a young lad, i know n-gg-s mad
that i’m still doing it
living my life, i know they wanna ruin it
most of them not doing sh-t a lot of n-gg-s f-cked up
i stay out the way, gotta get my bucks up
[verse 2]
smoking on green tree sipping on green tea
they blind to the fact so they can’t see me
i’m back like i never left, i’m always right
flag to the right hunna gang on mine
4 line infamous ill rhymes in my sentences
make sure you remember it
bars cold like december get burr
n-gg- watch me stir shoot like steph curr
in the lab like dexter
i’m working no time to text her
i can make the p-ssy purr and she know that
she addicted i cannot control that
i’ma have to turn my phone off
i’m so boss, i never take a loss
all my l’s are lessons
i blow the smoke in the sky it’s a blessing
[chorus]
i woke up toked up then i said “you know what?”
“i should hop up in the lab”, get my pen and pad
many rhymes in my bag, i’m glad
since a young lad, i know n-gg-s mad
that i’m still doing it
living my life, i know they wanna ruin it
most of them not doing sh-t a lot of n-gg-s f-cked up
i stay out the way, gotta get my bucks up
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