paroles de chanson Wake Up (feat. Slim Thug and Z-Ro) - Trae
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month.
Heyo,
heyo,
find
all
the
drugs
that
you
want.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month
Heyo,
heyo,
find
anything
that
I
want.
How
long
for
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own
Now
moving
scene,
but
how
long
For
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own.
So
well
dare
with
the
devil's
daughter,
Free
on
this
verse
quarter,
Braces
they
going
no
hard,
This
should
be
fresh
out
the
water.
Yeah,
bitch,
I
got
a
ticket,
Pop
it
just
like
a
speaker,
Good
say
this
nigga's
decay,
I
lay
him
down
like
a
sleeper.
This
shit
like
the
reaper,
Try
to
find
that
I'm
a
sweeper,
This
shit
you
got
weaker,
I'll
be
in
zone,
trying
to
freak
her,
Getting
off
in
this
bottle,
What
you
need,
bitch,
I
got
it,
Yeah,
that
shit,
bitch,
I
got
it,
Don't
worry
about
it,
bitch,
I
got
it
Call
pour
it
with
this
word,
the
moon
is
climb,
bitch,
I
worth,
Grind
the
niggas
play
in
dirt
With
something
tucked
in
this
dessert.
The
first
and
fifth
seem
to
collect
in
these
tears,
fuck
it,
You're
a
smoker
or
a
hustler,
just
give
me
my
chicks.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month,
Just
call
me
Pusha
T,
I'll
get
you
everything
that
you
want.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
baby,
is
the
first
of
the
month.
Heyo,
heyo,
find
all
the
drugs
that
you
want.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month
Heyo,
heyo,
find
anything
that
I
want.
How
long
for
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own
Now
moving
scene,
but
how
long
For
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own.
I
just
came
meet
this
white
bitch,
The
cutest
of
the
life
sweets.
Loaded
out
up
in
my
garage,
Why'd
you
say
you
might
fit
Chill,
I
got
meet
the
hostess,
I
got
Bobby
working,
I
got
school
thug,
I
wanted
to
talk
in
person.
This
money
like
the
bank,
I
trade
it,
what
the
fuck
you'd
think
In
hell
is
all
up
in
this
thing,
yes,
I
ain't
talking
tanes.
Talk
to
it,
I
ain't
talking
rings,
Deep
sipping,
I
can
get
you
a
drink.
Look,
nigga,
lot
of
alcohol,
takes
the
shit
that
make
you
fade.
Then
I
hit
to
be
wild
and
free
In
three
o
five
with
rose
Then
I
hit
the
hood
and
took
hose,
Yeah,
then
I
get
lost.
On
my
east
I
be
a
collector,
And
in
time
you
lay
in
sofa
Look,
bitch,
I
practice
world
religion,
Blue
print
em
like
hover.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month,
Call
me
trap
on
me,
I
take
it
where
the
fuck
others
don't.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
baby,
is
the
first
of
the
month.
Heyo,
heyo,
find
all
the
drugs
that
you
want.
Wake
up,
wake
up,
nigga,
is
the
first
of
the
month
Heyo,
heyo,
find
anything
that
I
want.
How
long
for
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own
Now
moving
scene,
but
how
long
For
these
niggas
stop
try
the
G
on
their
own.
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