Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I Wake, artist - London GreyAlbum song Lost in London, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 15.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: London Grey & Sinizter
Song language: English
When I Wake |
I’m not bad i’m pure in my insides |
But one thing I won’t do is lose to life, yeah |
Stay woke |
On my grind I need them pesos |
Draco, hold a hunnid betta lay low |
We throw, fists and elbows in the pit i’m talkin' |
Big bows, throwin' elbows in the pit and singin'… |
Aye |
Wake up |
Young nigga get your cake up |
Pay up |
Or I will bust your face up |
Lace up |
And be ready for them chasers |
Pacers |
Yeah we do hit them layups |
I don’t want to do it, but you pushing me to chemo |
Fuck you pay me |
Feeling like i’m Cee Lo |
I will lose control like an emo |
Leave his dead body hanging like a fucking eno ah |
I been on a mission a for the legal bread |
But they would rather see me with a twisted head |
Move to Malibu smoking extra meds |
I just want peace but the world want death yeah |
I’m not bad i’m pure in my insides |
But one thing I won’t do is lose to life, yeah |
Aye |
Wake up |
Young nigga get your cake up |
Pay up |
Or I will bust your face up |
Lace up |
And be ready for them chasers |
Pacers |
Yeah we do hit them layups |
On my fuckin' grind for them pesos I need mo' bread |
'Bout spaz out rob a fuckin' bank need a big check |
Don’t wanna see me rise up to the top cause i’m a big threat |
Try to hold me back i’ll leave a bullet in ya damn head |
Sun up, to sundown, rain, shine, or the darkness |
Get my bag, on my own, don’t need no, big co-sign |
My songs, make my fans, go crazy, retarded |
You just, a hater, I kill you, with one line -yuh |
Stay woke |
On my grind I need them pesos |
Draco, hold a hunnid betta lay low |
We throw, fists and elbows in the pit i’m talkin' |
Big bows, throwin' elbows in the pit and singin'… |
Stay woke |
On my grind I need them pesos |
Draco, hold a hunnid betta lay low |
We throw, fists and elbows in the pit i’m talkin' |
Big bows, throwin' elbows in the pit and singin'… |
I’m not bad i’m pure in my insides |
But one thing I won’t do is lose to life, yeah |