[Intro]:
I know
You know
[Hook]:
I done woke up on the dirty bed
I done woke up on a dirty floor
I done woke up in the bookers, next to niggas who did thirty, doing thirty more
I done woke up with a hangover
I done woke up in a Range Rover
I done woke up in a new Bugatti
I done woke up in a new Ferrari
[Verse 1]:
I done woke up on a dirty couch
Lil' niggas stacking up the work
Told 'em "Leave me thirty and get thirty out
Take a hunnid, bring me thirty-five,"
Trap apartment, me and shorty high
Wifey comе and kick shorty out
I be sleeping wit' the .40 out
I ain't sleeping on thesе niggas
Nah, nah, nah, nah, that's New York
Buss' down, no Newport
9-1-1, two door
That oil money, fuck you thought
Subtracting then add 'em up
Pile 'em in, fit 'em and bag 'em up, (Zip)
Zip, they hate when I had it up
To hear what the bullshit is addin' up
They mad that I'm climbin' that ladder up
Just me and my team, batter up
Got my nigga on his feet
I ain't like how he was sitting, I sat him up
Gang, gang, gang, gang, bang, bang
Hangman, [?]
White stick, black out
Xan, xan, xan, xan, xan, xan, xan
[Hook]:
I done woke up on the dirty bed
I done woke up on a dirty floor
I done woke up in the bookers, next to niggas who did thirty, doing thirty more
I done woke up with a hangover
I done woke up in a Range Rover
I done woke up in a new Bugatti
I done woke up in a new Ferrari
[Verse 2]:
I done woke up in a cold sweat
Paranoid, when I don't have a choice
If I had a choice, I woulda had a Royce
Never feed the parking meter 'cause it
Seems to speak up
Remember that I ain't had a voice, (Me)
Now it's twenty for the speakers
Roof or no roof, when I want it, I have a choice
Buttons in the seat
Heaters in the seat
She excited, shorty's super moist
Engine's thriving, making super noise
English, English accent, "Very, very noice,"
[?] nothing, not a better price
Friends with money, checks will never bounce
Liv Hie, be for never slide
South Bronx, imma never leave
Yo [?] when it never ride
I know niggas that ain't comin' home
If you come with money, nigga, come alone
I know niggas with the funny service
Nervous with the police on the other phone
I know niggas who be sleepin' with they homie bitches
Slidin', hidin' with them bitches
Choosin' sidin' with them bitches
Slippin', dime for them bitches
Lyin' with them bitches, I been
[Hook]:
I done woke up on the dirty bed
I done woke up on a dirty floor
I done woke up in the bookers, next to niggas who did thirty, doing thirty more
I done woke up with a hangover
I done woke up in a Range Rover
I done woke up in a new Bugatti
I done woke up in a new Ferrari
Woke Up was written by Axel Leon.
Woke Up was produced by Navi New York.