Wake Up

(Intro)
I'll look in the sun, never leave me
I’ll look in the sun, wanna find you
Say your love, is so bright

Its the ring of the power-rankin
Got this little bitch with me she think I’m famous
You should thank me, I was done frankly
Workin out, restin up, not eatin red meat
The streets callin, so I (put/pit?) my all in
New body on the gun, give it to my fall-man
I'm usually solo, ridin like polo
My lawyer spanked out, he Miguel Cotto
All of a sudden we went all for nothin
Drop of a dime (?) on my cousin
I roll a leaf, nigga you’s a thief
I go to reach, then you go to sleep
Its the makin’ of the matrix
Throw a bullet sideways you get a face-lift
Its the Capo of the trap-door
If they spend a hunnid or more knock on the back door

Chorus
I got some good works, I flood the hood first
You ain’t seen the hunnid shots from out the wood-works
Seven grams in the wood and I'm on percs
Tryin' get to home-base and I’m on first
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up!
Wake up, wake up!

I’m in (?)
(?)
Steamer in my (?) while I’m prayin in the row
My Dog was a ho, and I ain’t even know it
Drunk an 1/8 to the face and I ain't even (pour/bo?) it
I'm in the field, you on IG live recordin
Must not be important, treat him like the wheel of fortune
Head-on collision, dead on commitment
Stand on my pivot, it land on ya biscuit
That shit do not convince me, how could you go against me?
You damn near tellin, want the cops to pinch me
Tan Dickies on, six inch me
Forty Glock on, fuck around and (?)
I'm with Skinny Lee, he wanna wet your team
I’m drivin OT, thats an extra fee
The rats patrollin, I’m Backwood rollin
I'm back reloadin, play shots with old men

Chorus
I got some good works, I flood the hood first
You ain’t seen the hunnid shots from out the wood-works
Seven grams in the wood and I'm on percs
Tryin get to home-base and I’m on first
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up!
Wake up, wake up!