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letra de wake up (remix) - ka$hdami & ssgkobe

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[intro]
emphasis on the beat

[chorus: ka$hdami]
wake up and run up that sack in the mornin’
at nightime, your b-tch she on d-ck and she blowin’
o-opp tried to run, glocky said, “where you goin’?”
ri-ridin’ around in a foreign
these girls got no personality, they be borin’
shawty so bad, said she salvadorean
took a dive in that kitty, n-gga, i’m explorin’
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i’m ignorin’
[verse 1: ka$hdami]
n-gga, who at the door?
o-oh, it’s your wh0re, now she sayin’, “dami, mi amor”
sh-she wanna come back mañana, i said, “hold the door”
and i been had that bag since i crawled on the floor
in and out of jags when i be on tour
i’m a german shepard, you a labrador
smokin’ on this gas, feel it in my core
i’ma stay out the way and then run up my chips
man, these n-ggas be lame, every week a new diss
when i walk out in public, your b-tch want a fl!ck
and you know i’m up and comin’ n-gga, ka$h don’t miss
said he gon’ slide on me, but he ain’t slide sh-t
i got real street shooters and they alias as sh-t
how you saying you a goon, but you ain’t got a stick?
i’ma up it when i see it, i’ma make that sh-t quick
o-oh, your mans died, i could’ve called that
your thot on my line, i’m finna call back
kick in his crib, no mask, fit all black
said he gon’ shoot, n-gga, where’s your ball at?
n-gga, you cappin’, 2pac, n-gga, you actin’
i can’t f-ck with no shawty who be problematic
please don’t try to cross me, i love hittin’ traffic
i greened out last night, don’t remember what happened

[verse 2: ssgkobe]
ran up the bands, lil’ n-gga, then i gotta go
b-tch wanna come give me head, then i gotta go
sippin’ on red, sippin’ lean, sippin’ elmo
she wanna get cuffed up, i’m like, “h-ll no”
pay for my clothes, say no
movin’ the pack on the low
walk in this b-tch with draco
opps in the party, lay low (yeah)
she wanna f-ck on the squad
i know shawty is a thot, yeah
i’ll take her up to the stars
yeah, off this lean, i’m booted up
choppa in my hand, don’t fool with us
when i’m up, n-ggas wanna be cool with us
i spend the bag tonight, but tomorrow i…
[chorus: ka$hdami]
wake up and run up that sack in the mornin’
at nightime, your b-tch she on d-ck and she blowin’
o-opp tried to run, glocky said, “where you goin’?”
ri-ridin’ around in a foreign
these girls got no personality, they be borin’
shawty so bad, said she salvadorean
took a dive in that kitty, n-gga, i’m explorin’
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i’m ignorin’

[verse 3: tywd]
baby, who at the door?
better not be him, i’ll put him in the floor
‘member you ain’t see sh-t behind closed doors
b-tch, i’m destined for this, i ain’t doing no chores
why would i give a f-ck, b-tch? you just a wh0re
me and ‘dami gon’ put your new mans on the floor
why i still go to class when i’m making more
than my teachers? i’m sat in this b-tch so bored
wake up, ’cause you doing nothing
keep your mouth shut, it’s the end of discussion
glock 19 on my body, it’s busting
yeah, you heard my last song, i pulled up to the function
iced out rolly, know that sh-t bussin’
why my ex b-tch on my soundcloud bumping?
next song, 10k, no i ain’t bluffing
‘dami gon’ take this sh-t back now or something
[chorus: ka$hdami]
wake up and run up that sack in the mornin’
at nightime, your b-tch she on d-ck and she blowin’
o-opp tried to run, glocky said, “where you goin’?”
ri-ridin’ around in a foreign
these girls got no personality, they be borin’
shawty so bad, said she salvadorean
took a dive in that kitty, n-gga, i’m explorin’
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i’m ignorin’

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