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letra de woke up ballin - joe moses

[verse 1: joe moses]
they said you’ll never be sh-t
that’s a mothaf-ckin’ lie
n-gga put it on somethin’
on my mothaf-ckin’ life
p-ssed on a l1ck and went so n-gga rich
i’m hatin’ myself, b-tch f-ck me wrist
i’m a d-boy rapper f-ck the game, get a brick
still f-ck a b-tch in my chucks and sh-t
everything red on my 6 6 6, f-ck a b-tch june 6th bought the ho a new 6
i’m stuntin’ like bird get a bird and get down
tell ’em get down when that chopper spits round
every n-gga ’round kick round bruce lee!
f-ck the p.o. and the f-ckin’ police!
how many b-tches wanna f-ck this n-gga?
got a hollywood b-tch, but f-ck hollywood n-gga
i’m so 5 4 got it tatted (5 4!)
and my homies like “keep this sh-t brackin”

[hook: joe moses]
went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin
p-ssed on a l1ck and i went and bought a foreign
a hunned on guiseppe’s i ain’t never did jones cause i went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin
went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin
went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin
went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin
went to sleep broke and i woke up ballin

[verse 2: joe moses]
went to ck in a mothaf-ckin’ [?]
n-gga i was 10 and my n-gga did 10
he told me live life and don’t trust no one
shoot a n-gga face in them new air 1’s
how many thots got they p-ssy on fleek!
and how many rappers put in work for the b!
daddy [?] a plug, but he still here robbin’
he said treat a b-tch like my n-gga bill cosby
[?] a hoe silly rabbit gettin’ carrots
[?] [?] [?] with these motherf-ckin’ parrots
fly -ss eagle got your bm packin’
a town sh-t will get ugly with the weapon
n-gga i’m from v-a double n-e-s
slide out west, 20 deep at the gs
broke b-tch [?] wit’ yo’ b-tch -ss
n-ggas a lie to yo’ momma wit’ yo snitch -ss

[verse 3: skeme]
wood n-gga hood rich i woke up like this
a n-gga try to knock me i bet he wake up chipped
my dog joe said it’s brackin in that [?] [?] it be
you n-ggas broke, ain’t no love fo’ ’em keepin’ it g
the boy count so much new sh-t that you wouldn’t believe
we bag it be the pound then we send it out of town to a [?]
just left the grammy’s [?]
fell asleep half way and woke up when kanye went on
in my brand new guiseppes i do this sh-t with no effort
i dont be talkin’ i’m walkin’ i [?] for the record
all the cash that we touchin’ you got the [?] my dog
ballin on everbody, but still ain’t playin’ wit’ y’all

- joe moses

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