Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Wake You Up, artist - Fat Tony.
Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What Wake You Up |
It had me shook |
Drinking Guinness with Prince, Bowie, and the crown prince Dennis. |
Then some lady named Selena came and sang |
Kickin it with Marcus and Malcolm |
'Til the day came. |
(yawns) |
I don’t wonder why |
I just wake up and I wipe the crust from my eye |
She just wake up, hope to get the kid to school on time |
Toothpaste on the side |
Another cup of coffee and today gon be alright |
He wake up with her, she livid, cause he live a lie |
He been there every night saying he gon leave his wife |
She wake up to my album Wake Up on repeat |
And my skeet on the sheets, that ain’t for you to repeat |
He wake up on the streets of the city where he sleeps |
Missing teeth, Polo shirt |
Sleeping bag, ain’t got no rags |
The priest still wake up with his sins on his mind |
He running from it, hoping he ain’t running out of time |
The doctor wake up thinking bout the patient last week |
It tore him down. |
He still see his tears on her gown |
I gotta ask now while you fresh off a dream |
And you probably still yawning |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Is it coffee? |
Money? |
Sweet words from your honey? |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Alarm clock? |
Respect? |
The allure of a check? |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Ain’t no sense in even answering |
Cause today you’re up, tomorrow you’re down |
Just be glad that your ass still around |
I don’t wonder why |
I just wake up and I wipe the crust from my eye |
He just wake up and clock in, don’t know how he’ll get by |
She wake up high, drunk |
Still thinking bout the party last night |
Last month, the cop couldn’t sleep all night |
Drunk, still wishing he ain’t search that trunk |
The judge woke up wishing he ain’t take that bribe |
The money ain’t enough, it ain’t worth that life |
Now some are lucky just to wake up to some head |
Some wake up with no money to spend |
And some wake up with some bread and a smirk |
Some wake up with a leg that don’t work |
One hemisphere asleep, the other is awake |
But when we all awaken that’ll be the fuckin day |
I gotta ask now while you fresh off a dream |
And you probably still yawning |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Is it coffee? |
Money? |
Sweet words from your honey? |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Alarm clock? |
Respect? |
The allure of a check? |
What wake you up in the morning? |
Ain’t no sense in even answering |
Cause today you’re up, tomorrow you’re down |
Just be glad that your ass still around |
My nigga, you know that life is what you make it |
Whatever it gives you |
You give it back or you can take it |
Shake it off your shoulders, take a sip of Folger’s |
Try to remember just what the big homies told ya |
We all human, man, we bleed the same blood |
No matter what you claim or your certain neighborhood |
We all got people that we loving and looking out for |
Fuck with syrup and chronic, or soda and some outdo' |
See, we all tryna fuck, stack a couple bucks |
And dodging player haters ‘til you shit up out of luck |
And you just wanna make a good move, not a bad one |
Live your life, and be happy and glad that you had one |
You know what I’m saying? |
We just tryna live life, man |
Now show ‘em what you talkin' bout, Tony |