Trippie Redd - Woke Up Lyrics

Lyrics Woke Up - Trippie Redd




Woke up feelin' like I might just kill somebody
How does that feel?
I just wanna feel like how she feels off Molly
For the thrill, yeah, yeah
The Reaper's knockin'
Only God can stop me, yeah (yeah), ooh
Got angels watchin'
Only God can stop me from the shit I'm 'bout to do
(Pop that shit now) yeah, (pop that shit now) yeah
Yeah (pop that shit now, what?)
(Pop that, uh, what? Drop that shit down) yeah
Yeah (what?), yeah (nigga), yeah (huh)
Demon in my eyes, e'rybody finna die
I don't even gotta try, I think my 47 bi
Woke up choosin' violence, fuckin' with the giants
Birds sing in silence, ego is a tyrant (phew)
I know they retirin' (phew), the shit is gettin' tirin' (phew)
I'm with all the 'migos and we finna take it all
Columbiana Column, but I came to spray 'em all (yeah, frrt)
I'm such a pro with tools, I thought you knew it, nigga, duh (bah)
We need some redemption, nigga shakin' nigga soft
These vultures on my pillows, this that comfort that I'm on
Woke up without a conscious, I don't give a fuck at all (all)
I gotta be a snake to feed my family and feed my dawgs (rrr)
I ain't come with no venom but when it's time to bite, I'm Jaws
I was born a smoky villain (yeah), it's been smoke since I was born (yeah)
You ain't ridin' regular dick, baby, you ridin' in a foreign
This that type of dick you prolly monetize for porn
This that type of dick you do not buy, you get a loan on
This that type of dick that Adam gave to Eve for protons
This that type of dick that get you wet and get your clothes off (yeah, yeah)
This that type of dick that make you feel like you want (uh), uh-uh



Writer(s): Jordan Alexander Gomez, Edgar Ferrera, Tyshane Thompson, Igor, Michael Lamar Ii White


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