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letra de wake up - ka$hdami

[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 be 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’

- kahdami

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