Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay Woke, artist - Rob Curly. Date of issue: 01.08.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stay Woke |
| Who got the loud? |
| Who got that punch in the chest, hmm? |
| I’m knockin' it down. |
| We ain’t even had lunch, yet |
| We ain’t even, even. |
| She been scheming. |
| I been getting money, she been seekin' |
| semen |
| You a hoe for cheatin'. |
| I’m a G for leaving |
| Bless up, I’m Morgan Freeman |
| Checks up for my tracklist |
| Ima never stop and that’s in the cement |
| Hatin' hoes on my blacklist |
| Niggas weird and you wouldn’t believe it |
| Gotta keep a distance, never need permission |
| Nigga, risk it all. |
| Nigga, stay persistent |
| Never need a assistance, nigga fuck the system |
| This the new resistance, they gonna be physicians |
| We some 90's babies, do it so efficient |
| Labels wack, I’m into independent |
| Bandwagon my intuition |
| Lil cash never changed the vision |
| No revisions, no indecision. |
| It’s all precision like short division |
| Shorty do long leg division. |
| Shorty do think that she different |
| Hippy shit, she a flower child |
| Going hit for hit like we volatile |
| Hit the blunt like a left hook. |
| Inhaling like all the while |
| Quit these hoes like Facebook |
| Leave 'em lone and never come around |
| They always come around |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of foes |
| Fuck all the clothes |
| We want the silver and gold, pack it to go |
| Grab all the loot, hit the road |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of my foes |
| Fuck all the clothes |
| We want the silver and gold, pack it to go |
| Grab all the loot, hit the road |
| Stay Woke |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of my foes |
| Stay woke, word to the drones |
| Stuck to the tube and the cellular phones |
| GMOS |
| Foes in the suits with they hands on the poll |
| Stay woke |
| You might get life for the crack, off for coke |
| Nigga I’m cold, get a coat |
| Fuck all these niggas, I put up a moat |
| Nigga I’m GOAT, niggas be doin the most |
| Get you some bread for the toast |
| Damn it I’m here with my woes, ducking and dodging the trolls |
| Changing my area code |
| Hoes in different zips codes |
| Man it’s so Ludacris how she get low |
| Man I think that I’m losing it, she gotta go |
| Gimme the go, niggas will settle for less, nigga I’m going for Gold |
| Shawty been drippin' in gold, she play her role |
| She act like got some sense in a sense, act like she still got some real |
| innocence |
| I cannot sense it, just light up and light up the incense |
| I got the inches, the riches, the wrenches |
| They good for the ratchets, not good for the bitches |
| They good for the mattress, no good for the misses |
| I know |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of my foes |
| Fuck all the clothes |
| We want the silver and gold, pack it to go |
| Grab all the loot, hit the road |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of foes |
| Fuck all the clothes |
| We want the silver and gold, pack it to go |
| Grab all the loot, hit the road |
| Stay Woke |
| Stay Woke |
| Roll up and smoke |
| Effective power to all of my foes |