Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woke Up, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song The Poems of Jay Jenkins, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.07.2013
Record label: Eastside
Song language: English
Woke Up |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t even got up out the bed and money calling |
| Got washed up, threw on some new shit |
| Left my old jewels at the crib, got on my new kit |
| Did this shit, should I cop some rims on these hoes? |
| Or should I ice my whole watch? |
| Fuck it, I’mma do both! |
| Shining on these bitches for the days I couldn’t |
| Gotta look good cause I know they looking |
| Flying through my hood, just scoop my cheese |
| For my young wild niggas that be hustling P’s |
| I’mma get money fanatic, drug money in the mattress |
| Chopper in the closet, work in the attic |
| Grew up with bosses, learned from my losses |
| We really do this, we don’t just talk it |
| Niggas want fronts, old bitches want me back |
| We the Detroit Big Tymers, how you love that? |
| (Bitch) |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling |
| Took 27 bands and they’re all in |
| 36 wholes, meet me at the mall then |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed and bitches calling |
| Forgis on the Monte cause they like that |
| Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that |
| Ten bands calling, I ain’t even brush my teeth yet |
| Drown in the water, nigga fuck getting my feet wet |
| Killers on my side, and they ain’t never went to recess |
| Up all night, counting money, I ain’t sleep yet |
| Way before this rap shit, nigga I was on |
| Kush bows in the basement got it smellin strong |
| Had to switch my phone, feds trying to tap my shit |
| Cavalli this, Gucci that, I’m on some stunting shit |
| I’m in my coupe looking cool, ho, see me and true |
| Before snow gave us a chance at 40 bands worth of jewels |
| You will end up on the news if you fuck with my gang |
| Your best friend will kill you, what your thought on your brains? |
| I’m swerving lane to lane in my whip on Rouches? |
| You call that girl your wife, I just call her a groupie |
| I stay rocking Gucci, either that or Gisueppe |
| Talking loud on my cell, trying to show off my prezzy, bitch! |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling |
| Took 27 bands and they’re all in |
| 36 wholes, meet me at the mall then |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed and bitches calling |
| Forgis on the Monte cause they like that |
| Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that |
| First thing I gotta say, nigga free meech |
| Next thing I gotta say, I got ‘em 23 |
| Doughboyz Cashout, who me? |
| Rolls Royce catch them out, wifely |
| On set, all day nigga got them wifey |
| She’s a ho nigga, why you’re trying to wife a freak |
| It’s so cold in the D, no weather |
| Young nigga thugging, plus they got beretta’s |
| Home of the hustlers, you know they getting cheddar |
| Your price high, but my price better |
| Make it rain on the bitch, shawty where your umbrella? |
| Dope boy shit, nigga I ain’t never tell a soul |
| Nigga dippin in the pack, fucking what they nose |
| Nigga fucking off the set, trickin to the hoes |
| Talk a lot of gangsta shit, but be the first to fold |
| Yo Gotti a real nigga, everybody knows! |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed, money calling |
| Took 27 bands and they’re all in |
| 36 wholes, meet me at the mall then |
| Woke up and I felt like balling |
| Ain’t got up out the bed and bitches calling |
| Forgis on the Monte cause they like that |
| Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that |