Lyrics Woke Up - Ratxhet, wifisfuneral

Woke Up

Ayy
Ayy Ratxhet what it do pop?
You already know what we popping nigga
Yuh, ayy, ayy
I just pulled up in that new coupe
If a nigga really wanna ooh ooh
Ayy, yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, uh
(CG in this bitch)
Yuh
Got my FN and it’s made right out of plastic
Niggas really want that drama he can have it (Okay, okay)
Boy I’m really bout that static, I ain’t shock bitch
Boy I’m really bout that static, I ain’t shock bitch
Okay yuh
I got up in that bitch (Okay, okay, okay)
Last year I was broke, now a nigga rich
I be thumbing through the rat cage, what’s the mood today
You already know I’m making moves, maneuvering
Gucci plate, niggas snakes (Uh, uh)
Bitch I woke up, what’s my mood today
Grab my tool today
If a op come my way I might blow his face
Bitch I’m as fly as an atronaut
Remember last year I was broke and I couldn’t fuck on any thot
Now I’m getting rackaids I’m gon' blow that on any spot
Stripper bitch come my way, I’m gon' make that booty flop
If he disrespect my set
I might pull up at his grandma’s house
We gon' pull up on anybody (*Aye, aye, aye, aye*)
We gon' pull up popping pistols
Smoking grass, gots lots of crystals
If you disrespect the gang
Them hollows rip right through your tissue
I ain’t lying
on me bitch, you know I slang that iron
Dirty nine
I got currency and murder on my mind all the time
He just caught a case, he’d probably drop a dime
I was trying to tell them niggas chill
Carry a gun and be ready to kill
My niggas kill
Better watch your back when you out in the field
Yeah, yeah
See, see I was right there on that corner
Henny in my system, we don’t fuck with them Corono’s
Dirty stuffed all in my jeans look like I walk with a boner
Fell in love with a bitch once and I
Yeah, yeah
Money on my mind and I’ma get it
Yeah, yeah
Your bitch be on my dick, she just might get it
Yeah, yeah
If a nigga
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah