Songtexte Woke Up - Justin Stone
Yeah,
back
in
the
mix
And
they
say
I'm
next
Yeah
I
know
And
they
said
I
need
to
get
my
ego
checked
But
no,
no
Talk
that
shit
Bet
they
pipe
it
down
When
I
blow
Yeah,
talk
that
shit
Bet
they
pipe
it
down
When
I
blow
Yeah
back
when
no
one
Would
listen
to
my
mixtape
Getting
curved
back
in
tenth
grade
Now
they
all
swoon
to
my
dm's
Look
how
this
shits
changed
Got
no
ice
on
my
wrist
But
I
could
No
Labels
on
my
phone
Brodie
we
good
We
doing
evrything
Do
it
yourself
Top
25
no
we
Didn't
need
help
Ep
at
35
Shit
gave
me
extra
drive
Won't
release
Till
we
got
top
five
Flow
get
stronger
than
popeye
No,
no
you
cannot
stop
I
I
do
not
sleep
Evryone's
sleeping
on
me
Evens
it
out
Every
track
that
I
release
Critics
be
shutting
their
mouth
Yeah,
focus
on
next
Why
you
focus
on
now
I
have
the
vision
See
my
competition
And
I
ain't
ruunning
them
down
I
have
a
dream
Evryone
woke
up
You'll
never
make
it
That's
why
they
told
us
Quit
sleeping
on
me
Damn
I'm
the
coldest
Quit
sleeping
on
me
Damn
I'm
the
coldest
yeah
Never
going
back
to
the
broke
old
days
She
love
me
now
well
I
guess
it's
okay
She
calls
me
baby
and
wants
me
to
stay
Sorry
I'm
taken
in
love
with
the
game
Hold
up
woah
Let
me
flex
Had
to
cut
her
off
my
list
Said
she
almost
loved
me
But
she's
caught
up
in
her
ex
Swerve
Back
in
my
lane
Why
do
these
women
go
Back
to
those
lames
Shit
I'm
best
Y'all
think
I'm
in
vain
But
confidence
Comes
with
the
pain
I'm
the
realist
Y'all
think
that
I
changed
Just
cause
my
lyrics
are
blunt
Sorry
I'm
honest
Always
stay
real
yeah
I
promise
(Brake
it
down)
The
wake
up
is
happening
Gone
for
six
days
Well
homie
I'm
back
again
Working
on
records
I'm
writing
that
flame
Seventeen
hours
a
day
I
quit
my
job
And
I'm
making
a
living
From
notes
in
my
phone
Shoutout
to
swagy
I'm
all
on
the
globe
Shoutout
to
sam
overseas
Buzzing
it's
nuts
Evrybody
on
deez
Musics
a
drug
And
I
just
od
Hollywood
all
the
way
to
the
oc
Used
to
play
Drake
But
they
playing
me
Boy
making
headlines
To
come
up
this
week
Used
to
bite
artists
style
Now
they
biting
mine
Dropping
a
song
a
week
Until
we
got
the
life
Working
no
days
off
Work
ethic
grand
Putting
the
bill
in
my
hand
Just
so
my
family
will
know
That
I
can
Just
so
they
know
Where
I
stand
Soon
my
mom
Don't
gotta
that
stress
My
family
They
don't
gotta
worry
I'll
be
doing
fine
I
have
a
dream
Evryone
woke
up
You'll
never
make
it
That's
why
they
told
us
Quit
sleeping
on
me
Damn
I'm
the
coldest
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